Xiuxiu had a good impression of Xu Xiuxiu because on the day Xu Xiuxiu moved in, she made an effort to cook some food and meet the neighbors. Although they were not very familiar, Hu Meitao still knew that Song Yuanhuan was a soldier, so she tried knocking on doors as a last resort.
"Sure, as long as you trust me with your child, I will do my best to take good care of Yang Jun." Looking after someone else's child is no small matter, but Hu Meitao was really in a hurry, and Xu Xiuxiu thought that if she could help, she should. Additionally, Yang Jun was especially well-behaved and quiet, which made Xu Xiuxiu confident she could take good care of him.
"Thank you, young lady." Hu Meitao immediately looked relieved.
"Don't worry about it, everyone encounters trouble now and then." Xu Xiuxiu politely shook her head, stretching out her arms with a smile to take Yang Jun from Hu Meitao's arms: "Come, let Auntie hold Junjun, okay?"
