"Ignoring her right now is the biggest harm you can do to her, understand?"
Qin Mu’s eyes flickered, gently reminding her.
Xiaoi looked at the enthusiastic light in Qin Mu’s eyes, then widened her eyes and said to her, "I don’t get it!"
For a mont, Qin Mu didn’t know how to respond, so she explained earnestly, "So people, the more you pay attention to them, the more they think they’re the center of the world."
"So we just ignore her and let her go crazy!"
Xiaoi seed to suddenly get it, grinning widely, and Qin Mu nodded seeing her understand instantly, "That’s the idea."
The two happily chatted and left the hospital, driving towards the factory.
Qin Mu hadn’t been there for a long ti; one reason was her trust in the manager, another was her laziness since coming back.
Once they arrived at the garnt factory, Qin Mu couldn’t help rolling up her sleeves, eager to compete with the skilled craftsman, Xiaoi habitually supported her.
Before Qin Mu left, she asked the factory for a piece of high-quality fabric to make a coat.
Xiaoi looked at the fabric Qin Mu held and couldn’t help but ask, "Haven’t you stopped taking orders lately?"
"Yeah!"
Qin Mu agreed, not daring to tell Xiaoi because Xiaoi would tell Zhao Huai and Zhao Huai would then tell Mu Yichen.
"Hmm? Then why do you need the fabric, especially such high-quality ones? If David and the others see, they’ll be worried you’re competing with them again."
Qin Mu couldn’t help but laugh and asked Xiaoi at the car door, "Are they always worried about that?"
"Yeah! You didn’t know?"
Xiaoi asked, looking at the woman opposite her.
"Now I know, and that’s great, pressure brings motivation!"
Qin Mu thought for a mont and happily said.
The two drove back to the city, the suburban air was nice, but not as comfortable as ho.
That evening, after work, Qin Mu returned ho, where the children were playing outside. Seeing her car from afar, they waved to her happily.
Qin Mu glanced over, unable to stop her lips from curling upward.
"Mom!"
"Mom!"
The little ones spoke to her from the slide.
It was six in the afternoon, and as the weather cooled a bit, the siblings couldn’t wait to go out.
The younger one always followed the elder, in everything, luckily Huanhuan was still a decently behaved child.
After getting out of the car, Qin Mu walked toward them, "Co inside! It’s too hot outside, you’ll get roasted."
"We just ca out!"
Huanhuan said, pouting in protest to Qin Mu.
Qin Mu couldn’t help but give her another look, thinking she’s been outside for at least twenty minutes.
Auntie ca out with a fan and freshly squeezed juice in hand, "Young Miss is back!"
"Yeah! Why are you outside serving them in such heat? Might as well let them fend for themselves!"
Qin Mu saw sweat on their small faces and couldn’t help wanting them to suffer a bit more.
"No way!"
Auntie said with a laugh, fanning the two of them.
Qin Mu had seen enough, it was indeed exhausting.
"Mom, we’ll play a bit longer and then head inside."
Huanhuan, seeing Qin Mu with arms crossed, knew she was going to give orders, so she made a promise first.
"A bit? How long is that? Three minutes? Two? Or one?"
Qin Mu checked her watch, raising an eyebrow to ask them.
"One minute!"
The little ones didn’t understand ti well, habitually shouting out the last option their mom ntioned, and Qin Mu had counted on that, deliberately saving one minute for last.
"Alright! I’ll wait here for you, go play!"
Auntie couldn’t help but laugh watching, Qin Mu was spot on with handling these two.
The little ones got the permission they wanted and imdiately started sliding down, then ran back up the other side, Chengcheng lagged a bit, but kept following her sister.
Qin Mu didn’t check her watch again, just watching as Huanhuan slid down and patiently waiting for Chengcheng, who was still a bit timid, but accustod to their own slide at ho.
"Ti’s up!"
Huanhuan had just sat down at the top of the slide when Qin Mu bent slightly to hold the little one chasing her sister, then reminded Huanhuan.
As she slid down, Huanhuan’s eyes were fixed on Qin Mu, disbelieving, those eyes seed to say: Is one minute really that fast? Mom is too strict!
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