Back then, when he was Feng Jing's age, his nightlife was much more vibrant than theirs.
Feng Nongtang kicked each of the two boys on the butt: "I'll deal with you when we get home."
He saw that Tongtong was already asleep, and said to the others, "Look at you guys, Tongtong is asleep. You don't even know to cover her with a blanket. What kind of brothers are you?"
Yousheng scratched his head. He thought about it earlier, but since the indoor temperature was high, he decided against it.
Feng Nongtang said, "I'll carry her, you guys go out and get in the car first."
Yousheng quickly blocked Feng Nongtang: "No need, Uncle, I'll do it."
Yousheng squatted down, grabbed Tongtong's arm, and let her wrap it around his neck, speaking softly: "Tongtong, we're going home."
Tongtong opened her eyes and mumbled, "Mmm, okay..."
Yousheng carried Tongtong out.
