47 Grades Are the Achilles Heel 4yr

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Ding Jiayi, who was drying the laundry, heard the elder daughter's voice and rushed to Qiao Nan's room. "What happened?"
"Mom, where is Qiao Nan?"
"Qiao Nan?" Ding Jiayi rolled her eyes. "It's already 10 o'clock. Qiao Nan woke up at half past six. She washed her clothes and left. I don't know where she went."
A family of four but Qiao Nan only washed her own clothes. Of course, Ding Jiayi had to wash the rest of the clothes for the remaining three.
In the past, when Qiao Nan helped her everyday, Ding Jiayi did not feel that she was helping her much. Moreover, she felt that Qiao Nan was expected to help.
When Qiao Nan stopped helping with the household chores, Ding Jiayi found herself busy all day long. There was never a moment of rest.
Just the household matters alone, she wished that she was a superhuman with three heads and six arms. Ding Jiayi was skeptical - if she went out to find a job today, who would do all the housework?
"Right, Zijin, you should wake up and wash up.