"Mommy said that borrowed things should be returned, and stolen things too, right, Brother?"
"Yes, return them when you’re done!" Little Momo assured his sister, "Next time I’ll tell this brother the phone number of the big sister upstairs, he really wants it."
Little Youyou tilted her head curiously, "How do you know this brother with internet access wants the upstairs sister’s phone number?"
Little Momo shrugged his little shoulders, "It’s written on his computer, I accidentally saw it. Brother Paul’s program is too powerful, my hand slipped and I clicked a few extra times... and then, the upstairs sister’s mobile number, it’s her wifi password."
As he spoke, his little fingers rapidly tapped on the computer keyboard.
Only, which three characters would they be?
He knew their pronunciation, but not the Chinese characters.
Before he could type them out, Little Youyou’s ears twitched, "Brother, hurry up and retreat, Mommy is back!"
The two little munchkins moved with remarkable speed.
When Lu Wanwan and Aunt Xu Yuan returned, the room was quiet and peaceful. She opened the door to the children’s room and saw the two of them, each on a different deck, sound asleep.
"Wanwan, the mattress actually got delivered." Lu Wanwan saw them sleeping so soundly; worried about disturbing them, she gently closed the door again.
Aunt Xu Yuan looked at the master bedroom, amazed to see the mattress even placed properly.
"Oh, that, maybe the delivery guy came by," Lu Wanwan wasn’t too surprised and went to set down the takeout dinner.
"But, but if a stranger came, would they open the door for them? That’s so unsafe. Also, delivery people only deliver, they don’t set it up, so where did the two little munchkins get the strength to move the mattress here?" Aunt Xu Yuan was full of disbelief, she had thought it would take the strength of her and Lu Wanwan combined to get it sorted.
"They’ll open the door if they feel it’s safe. As for the mattress, they’re not two little supermen of course, they must have asked the delivery guy to move it here." Lu Wanwan thought of the two little kiddos’ various considerate gestures; they always managed to get help by being cute, easing the burden on her as their mommy.
When times were tough, Little Youyou, who was just over three years old, would sell love heart cookies under Little Momo’s lead, and lots of people came to buy them.
Fortunately, after some time at MG, her work gradually stabilized.
Also, with the two little munchkins at kindergarten, she didn’t have to worry about them, and she had no studies to distract her.
Now that the hardest times were behind them, her salary was enough to support them.
Aunt Xu Yuan covered her face and wailed again, "What shall I do, I want children too."
Looking at her, Lu Wanwan said seriously, without joking, "You just haven’t seen the hardship behind it all, kids are not easy to raise."
Aunt Xu Yuan and her childhood friend were not actually dating.
And Shao Zhiheng seemed to be moving further and further away.
Her desire for children could, for the moment, only be a wish.
After sending Aunt Xu Yuan away, she was exhausted. After placing the takeout on the table, she went off to sleep.
If the kids woke up hungry, they would see it and eat.
After nearly twenty hours without sleep, Lu Wanwan slept till noon the next day.
Upon waking, she received a message from her boss telling her to go to the MG headquarters in the afternoon where someone would meet her.
Lu Wanwan checked the time, realizing she only had lunchtime left.
"Little Momo, Little Youyou, Mommy has to go to work first. Aunt Xu Yuan will come back later to take you out to play, and you must be good," she said, quickly changing her clothes, preparing to leave.
"Wait a minute, Mommy."
The two little ones ran over immediately to check her from top to bottom.
Little Momo nodded, "All good, Mommy, you can go now."
Little Youyou’s eyes curved into a smile, "Yes, Mommy, you look beautiful today, don’t worry, goodbye!"