The little kid glanced at his mother, pouting, and still reluctantly chose the largest piece of pastry.
These delicately made pastries, even the largest one, were not big at all.
Seeing the little one obediently doing as told, Xu Mumu was still very pleased. Children should naturally be taught from an early age.
The little guy began nibbling small bites, while Xu Mumu put away the rest of the pastries.
There was even a fridge here, and she directly stored them inside.
Yin Yang watched Xu Mumu with their son and chuckled lightly, holding the files that Chen had just delivered.
After eating, Xu Mumu took the little one out to the balcony to play, so he wouldn't disturb his father. The child's father wasn't here to play; only she and her son were on vacation.
The balcony was very spacious, planted with ornamental plants, some even flowering.
Xu Mumu didn't know much about these things and wasn't particularly interested, but still found the blooming flowers quite pretty.
