Xu Mumu managed to soothe the little guy for quite a while, and finally, he stopped crying. Xu Mumu quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
Xu Minglei brought over some warm water, and Xu Mumu pulled her little brother, who looked like a little tear-streaked cat, to wash his face. His eyes were red from crying.
Seeing the pitiful look of the little guy, Xu Mumu felt a bit helpless.
At noon, Li Caixia and Xu Hai didn't come back, not even Xu Minghui, who was busy with his part-time job outside.
"What is my brother doing now?" Xu Mumu curiously asked.
"Not much, just helping out selling things at the department store," Madam Chen said calmly. No one knows who introduced her eldest grandson to this good job at a department store, a place others can't get into no matter how hard they try, even though it's just a temporary position.
