“Okay, no problem.”
Third Cousin’s wife was still a little worried, so she continued to instruct, “Little twelve, if Tao Tao makes trouble for you later, call me immediately!”
“Okay.”Ye Zao nodded slightly.
After repeatedly exhorting her, third cousin’s wife finally left ye Zao’s room with ease.
Cen Shaoqing looked at the little bean in ye Zao’s arms, who was not even wearing pants. He suddenly felt that it was a bit of an eyesore. He found a scarf and said, “I think Tao Tao is a little cold. Why don’t we give him a scarf?”
Ye Zao looked at the temperature in the room and said, “It’s okay. I don’t feel cold.”
“We are adults. Tao Tao is only five months old.”
Ye Zao felt that Cen Shaoqing’s words were quite reasonable. He nodded and said, “Then let’s give him a scarf.”