"Tao, are you tired?"
Seeing her son rubbing his shoulder as he walked over, Song Cailian asked with a heart full of concern.
Huang Tao smiled and nodded, "Yeah, a little."
Song Cailian suggested, "Why don't I give you a shoulder rub?"
Xuanxuan, who was still coloring her picture book, immediately looked up with her soft little face and shouted, "Grandma, I can give shoulder rubs too, I want to give Daddy a shoulder rub."
The words of the older and the younger warmed Huang Tao's heart.
"How sweet~"
Huang Tao gently rubbed Xuanxuan's little head and with a smile, politely declined his mom and daughter's gesture, "But Daddy's much better now, no need for a rub, you go ahead and play!"
"Mom, you go ahead and do what you need to do too!"
"Then, you go get some rest first, you'll be busy this afternoon!"
With that, Song Cailian glanced at Huang Yide nearby and gave him a signal with her chin to set up the folding chair beside him.
