Zhou Ping’s expression turned ugly.
“If she doesn’t come back, what are we going to eat for lunch? It’s already noon, are we going to go hungry at home?”

Little Eight was puzzled.
“Mother, can’t you cook?”

Hadn’t his mother done all the cooking in the past?

“Can’t you see that I’m ill?”

At that, Little Seven and Little Eight looked at their mother’s foot.
Their mother could clearly walk although she was not that agile.

They did not understand, so they just looked at Zhou Ping with wide eyes.

Their looks irritated Zhou Ping.
“All right, all right, go away and wait.
If your elder sister went to the state-run restaurant, she will certainly bring food back when she returns.”

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The two children were shooed out of the room.

Little Eight looked at his older brother.
“I remember that when they left, Elder Brother Mo said they would be very busy today.
Will Elder Sister really come back?”

Little Seven did not say anything.
He shrugged and went to the living room to wait.

It was hot in the afternoon and it made them sluggish and sleepy.
Zhou Ping hazily fell asleep again and when she woke up, it was almost two o’clock.

She was ravenous and could not sleep any longer, so she got up to look for food.

“Yao Yao, is the food ready? Why didn’t you call me?”

When she came out to look, she realized that the two children were sleeping in the living room.
She glanced in the kitchen only to find it empty.
There was no one there and Gu Qingyao was not in her room either.

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Zhou Ping was furious.
“It’s so late, but that child still isn’t home.
Look at her, why does the family still treasure her like that.
Really… I’m so mad!”

Her voice woke the two children up.

“Mother, I’m hungry!”

Zhou Ping temper rose again.

Gu Qingyao had not come back, and they were hungry.
Zhou Ping had no choice but to cook.

In the past, before Gu Qingyao came, she sometimes only ate two meals a day to save money.
Or she ate less at every meal.

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