Su Ergou was also sleepy.
Su Xiaoxiao carried Xiaohu over.
The poor Xiaohu only saw his uncle before he fell asleep and did not know that his mother had carried him all the way.
After getting into the carriage, Su Ergou tilted his head and fell asleep.
Wei Ting had to drive, so he couldn't carry the children, and Su Xiaoxiao couldn't carry three by herself.
Su Xiaoxiao was thinking of a solution when she saw Wei Ting take out a blanket that had been placed in the car.
He spread the blanket flat on the floor of the compartment. "Put them there."
Su Xiaoxiao asked, "Let them sleep… on the ground?"
"Yes." Wei Ting was very calm.
The blanket was thick and soft. It didn't look like the children would catch a cold.
Su Xiaoxiao thought about it and gently put the three little ones on it. She sat down on the blanket herself in case the carriage jolted and the children rolled around.
