"Son."
While Shao Zifeng was lost in his thoughts, his mother leaned in and whispered, "It must cost quite a bit to keep them, how about I give you my salary card later? Qiqi and I don't spend much usually."
"No need," Shao Zifeng felt a bit moved as he replied, "I'm not short of money, keep it for yourself."
"But..." His mother wanted to say more, but Shao Zifeng was firm, and eventually she gave up.
The family enjoyed a lively meal together, after which Shao Zifeng helped his mother to lie down on a lounge chair in the courtyard, and he himself took a stool to sit beside her.
At this time in the Yundu Region, spring was in full swing, and the afternoon sun was warm and pleasant.
Qiqi lay dozing next to his mother, and the little deer knelt at the corner of the east wall, resting among the flowers and plants. As for Lingling, that little guy was actually training the little beasts to sit in rows by the cage.
