บท 361: A Stranger From My Old Home

When the two children were almost done playing, Han Qiao said, "Hurry and wipe yourself. Eat something. I'm going to tell a story."

Hearing this, He Cheng and Ah-Yao immediately stopped playing and obediently went to wash their faces and wipe their hands. They changed out of their sweaty clothes and sat on the small stool to eat the white fungus soup.

It was a little sweet, and the children liked it very much.

He Cheng took the spoon and ate it himself while Pucao fed Ah-Yao.

He ate it happily.

Han Qiao turned to Pucao, "Pucao."

"Madam."

"Have you decided when you and Dong Lai will get married?"

Pucao's face turned red, "I'll listen to Madam's plans."

"Alright, I'll get someone to pick a good day tomorrow. When the time comes, I'll set up a few tables for you and prepare a dowry for you."

Pucao had done her best to take care of Ah-Yao these days. She should be rewarded.

Pucao nodded obediently.