Feng Yin talked about food, clothing, housing, and transportation.
She finally had time to look up and see Shu, but the little brat cried.
“No, why are you crying? I don’t like to bring you things when I’m only a few years old? I’m embarrassed to dislike me? At worst, I won’t do it for you, okay?”
Wangshu, who was crying, laughed again.
Feng Yin looked at the clouds and the fog, and the little brat’s world was still difficult to understand.
“What’s wrong? Crying pearls for me! Let me tell you, you are not a mermaid!”
Wangshu looked at Feng Yin speechlessly and said, “You are the only one who can say something that makes the touching brush disappear at such a moment.”
“There’s no way, this is talent! You can’t envy it!”
Feng Yin raised his jaw with a stinky fart, and Wangshu suddenly wiped his tears with a little embarrassed.
“Sister Fengyin, can I not live in the school?”
Fengyin was a little happy, but she didn’t want Wangshu to change or accommodate because of them.
“Wangshu, you don’t need to consider Cheng Yanqiu and me. We also have jobs and will have a lot of time to take care of you. Just choose what you want.”
“Sister, this is what I want! I want to be a home with you!”
Wangshu spoke firmly, and Feng Yin was happy to listen.
“Are you sure?”
“Confirm! But I still have to keep the dormitory, just one room, so when you are all at home, I will go home, and when you are busy, I will live in school, the best of both worlds.”
Feng Yin naturally agreed.
She also suddenly realized this morning that she was reluctant to let go of her.
In the evening, the three of them had a meal together and talked about accommodation at the dinner table.
Cheng Yanqiu peeled a shrimp for Wangshu and Feng Yin, looked at the house at present and said, “Actually, we can move.”
Feng Yin and Wangshu looked at Cheng Yanqiu at the same time, asking the same look.
Cheng Yanqiu continued to peel shrimps: “Ala and Niu Niu need to run a bigger place, and it’s a pity that we choose a place close to Wangshu School.”