Feng Qingxue slept until eight or nine o'clock, only to be awakened by Xibao's patting on her face.
There was no sign of Lu Jiang in the room. However, Fubao's night diapers had been washed and laid next to the stove. There was a note from Lu Jiang by her pillow, with flamboyant handwriting stating "Daughter's milk powder is at eleven, three, and seven. I will be back in five days."
The signature was a single character, "Jiang".
Feng Qingxue read the note two or three times before pretending to put it in her sling bag, but actually stored it in her space.
Storing many household items and letters in her space was the safest choice.
"Mama!" Xibao called her and pat his stomach, "Food, food!"
Snapped back to reality by Xibao's reminder, Feng Qingxue chuckled, "Alright, let's get up, get dressed, and brush our teeth first." She had actually prepared a baby toothbrush for Xibao, but who knows where he threw it.