"You guys better not mess with your little aunt's stuff. Otherwise, no one's coming back next time. Just sit there quietly, don't wander around."
"No need to scare the kids. Be gentle, your little cousin is sleeping. Xi Zi, give those candied haws your little uncle bought to Ziwen and the others."
Zhou Jiao heard the commotion outside and quickly checked on her son. Seeing him sleeping soundly with rosy cheeks and not a hint of disturbance, she instantly felt relieved.
She packed a big handful of milk candies and the roasted seeds bought this morning, picked up the basket, and headed to the living room.
Zhou Jiao beamed at the group of kids in the living room, lifted the basket towards them, and seeing them run happily towards her, she hurriedly placed it on the table, "There's enough for everyone, no need to grab. I'll pack you more after dinner."
