Jiang Tingxu didn't really care about the neighbors moving in next door. After looking for her car in the garage, she ignited the engine and left.
At home, the little person looked listless after his mother left. He didn't even want to watch his favorite cartoons. He lay on the sofa and sighed like a bug.
Xiao Huahua watched this scene from the surveillance camera and burst out laughing:
"Little brat, what are you doing?"
As expected, the little guy rolled his eyes again.
"Why should I tell you, you Turkey?"
Sure enough, the two of them would squabble whenever they had contact with each other.
...
About half an hour later, the two people who were red in the face from the squabbling made their way downstairs together.
"Aunt Turkey, are you going to walk Ningning back to the old house?"
How long would it take for them to walk there?
Xiao Huahua laughed sinisterly on purpose:
