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In the living room, the little dumpling had somehow climbed to the edge of the fence, holding a Manhattan ball in her hand, biting it while banging it against the fence.

It kept making little noises, its lips were pouting, and its eyes were a little red, as if it was accusing Ji Yunshu of keeping it in the enclosure for so long.

As soon as Ji Yunshu and Xie Moyao entered, Xiao Tuanzi looked at them. Upon seeing the two of them, Xiao Tuanzi grinned and started to smile.

The Manhattan ball was no longer needed; it was tossed aside. The dog pouted and stretched out its two chubby little hands, wanting a hug from Xie Moyao.

However, Ji Yunshu and Xie Moyao were both covered in stench at the moment, and seeing the little dumpling's appearance, they could only look but not touch it.

Ji Yunshu smiled, squatted down beside him, and earnestly spoke to the little dumpling:

"Little dumpling, wait a minute. Your third aunt and third uncle smell bad, so they can't hug you."

We'll cuddle you after we've washed you clean, okay? Play by yourself for a little while, okay?

After Ji Yunshu finished speaking, the little dumpling seemed to understand her words. Its already pouting mouth became even poutier, its eyes reddened, and it burst into tears.

The little hands kept banging on the fence, while the little one made babbling noises.

Ji Yunshu and Xie Moyao exchanged a glance, looking at him with a mixture of amusement and exasperation.

But they all smelled like pigs, so they couldn't hold the little dumpling.

Ji Yunshu thought for a moment, picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, switched to the children's channel, and chose a short cartoon for Xiao Tuanzi to watch.

The cartoon is called Super Baby Chuchu. As soon as it was turned on, a cute, cuddly voice came from the TV, babbling away, and my little one's attention was instantly drawn to it.

She didn't ask Ji Yunshu and Xie Moyao for hugs anymore; her eyes were glued to the TV.

After confirming that Xiao Tuanzi was completely engrossed in watching, Ji Yunshu and Xie Moyao got up and went back to their bedroom.

Each of them found a set of clothes. Ji Yunshu washed up in the master bedroom's bathroom, while Xie Moyao went to the guest bedroom's bathroom.

Ji Yunshu had taught Xie Moyao about things like using the water heater for showering before, so she didn't need to worry about it.

This wasn't Xie Moyao's first time taking a bath in the space. He skillfully squeezed on shampoo and shower gel, picked up a bath sponge, and scrubbed his entire body, feeling refreshed.

Worried about leaving their little one alone in the living room, the two of them took very quick showers, taking only about twenty minutes from entering to exiting the bathroom.

When they came out of the bathroom, the little dumpling was still leaning on the railing, staring intently at the TV.

Those chubby, fleshy thighs look incredibly cute.

Ji Yunshu took Xiao Tuanzi's clothes out of the washing machine and put them into the dryer. Then she put her own and Xie Moyao's clothes into the washing machine, poured in laundry detergent, turned on the machine, and the washing machine started running. The dryer next to it also started running.

Ji Yunshu rummaged through the drawers in the living room for a while, and soon found a hair dryer. She plugged the hair dryer's charging cable into the power source, turned it on, and hot air came out of the hair dryer.

Ji Yunshu turned the fan speed to maximum and the temperature to a comfortable level before waving to Xie Moyao.

"Come here quickly, dry your hair first, wet hair makes you more susceptible to catching a cold."

Xie Moyao nodded slightly. He didn't know what Ji Yunshu meant by "cold," but after a little analysis, it should be similar to catching a chill.

He walked slowly toward Ji Yunshu.

As soon as he walked up to Ji Yunshu, Ji Yunshu took out a hairdryer and started drying his hair.

After Ji Yunshu had been blowing the hairdryer for a while, her hands started to ache. Xie Moyao noticed this and took the hairdryer from her, starting to blow-dry the hair himself.

Watching Xie Moyao keep blow-drying his hair, Ji Yunshu felt a little helpless. People in ancient times really grew their hair to be too long and too good.

Women's hair is one thing, but even men's hair is so long. It's such a hassle to blow-dry it, and you can't just run around with wet hair.

She considered shaving Xie Moyao's head, but worried that he would get angry, so she decided against it.

After waiting for a while, Xie Moyao was still drying his hair. Ji Yunshu got tired of waiting and took out another hair dryer from the store, plugged it into the socket next to her, and started drying her hair.

Compared to Xie Moyao, Ji Yunshu has more, longer, and thicker hair, making it more time-consuming and laborious to blow-dry.

As Ji Yunshu blew her hair, she muttered to herself that the thing she least wanted to do when she took a shower was wash and blow-dry her hair, as it took a lot of time.

But she was a woman, and she couldn't just cut her hair short; if she cut it like a man, people would laugh at her.

Thinking about all this, Ji Yunshu could only resign herself to drying her hair.

After a while, she suddenly felt a warm touch on her hand. Ji Yunshu looked up and saw Xie Moyao.

He had dried his own hair without anyone noticing, and now he was taking the hairdryer from Ji Yunshu and starting to dry Ji Yunshu's hair.

Since someone was willing to help her dry her hair, Ji Yunshu didn't insist and happily handed the hairdryer to Xie Moyao, enjoying the experience of him drying her hair.

Little Tuanzi's attention was entirely focused on the TV. Hearing the commotion, she would occasionally turn her head to look. When she saw what the two of them were doing, she would look confused for a moment, but then her attention would quickly be drawn back to the cartoon on TV.

After a short while, Ji Yunshu's hair was dry. Xie Moyao put the hairdryer away, and he and Ji Yunshu tidied up their hair.

Before long, the dryer stopped, and Ji Yunshu took Xiao Tuanzi's clothes out of the dryer.

The little dumpling is currently wearing a pair of overalls she took from the mall, but this is only within the space.

They packed up and were about to go out. It was very cold outside, so Little Dumpling had to change back into her thick clothes.

Ji Yunshu picked up the little dumpling and placed it on the ground to the side. She then sat down, took a diaper from the side, changed the little dumpling's diaper, and then took the dried clothes and put them on the little dumpling one by one.

The little dumpling was a bit reluctant at first. After all, he could move around more easily when wearing thin clothes, but when he wore thick clothes, he was like a clumsy ball and couldn't move.

Children like to be comfortable and don't want to be wrapped up tightly, but unfortunately, the weather outside doesn't allow them to be whimsical.

Ignoring Xiao Tuanzi's protests, Ji Yunshu put the last cotton coat on him as well.

The little dumpling was a bit unsatisfied. It pursed its moist lips, stared at Ji Yunshu, and babbled incessantly while waving its hand in front of her.

Ji Yunshu smiled and slapped his bottom:

"You little rascal, haven't you had enough fun yet? We should head out now. Your mother misses you while she's out there. Your aunt will bring you back to play another day when we have more time."