When Ping'an picked up Zhou Jiao, as soon as he entered the front yard, he noticed at a glance that his two silly younger brothers had slacked off again, along with two little girls who had been led away.
He glanced helplessly in the direction of the backyard.
"Call your brothers back." After greeting her in-laws, Zhou Jiao took the opportunity to whisper to her eldest son and then headed to the kitchen.
See, Ping'an knew his mom would notice this.
He still has to bring the Qiu family's girl over sooner; running errands and such need early preparation. At the very least, there should be guests, right? Someone has to keep them company, right?
Being the eldest really is tiring!
Ping'an thought for a moment, walked to the main room, and helplessly glanced at his silly brother who was chatting while taking the opportunity to touch Little Tangtang's head.
Really worthless! Even if you get a handful, the hair is so dirty!
"Brother?"
