In the morning, when Hazel woke up, Zac was no longer by her side. He had always been energetic, which meant he didn't feel tired.
She had a backache and sored waist. It was clear that they were in a cold war. The weak lamb was miserable.
After taking a shower and putting on her clothes, she walked out of the room and met Walt at the stairway.
"Sister in law, when will you take my little nephew, Dawny back?" He asked with a teasing smile. During this period of time, his heart was empty, as if he had lost a rare treasure.
"I will bring him back on the Minor Lunar New Year's day," Hazel said.
"Then I will not see him for many days." He was a little disappointed.
"Brother, if you really like children, you'd better have one as soon as possible." Hazel giggled and went downstairs.
Zac was having breakfast in the dining room, and the children sat next to him. It was weekend, so they didn't need to go to school.