"Dad, why are you saying that too?" Zhao Qing said helplessly, "It's because I'm not good enough, let's not talk about this anymore."
"Need you to teach me a lesson, boy." Zhao Guodong slapped him, but he felt much better this time.
At night, the little brat wanted to climb into her bed, but Xu Mumu refused him without hesitation. With him there, she couldn't sleep well at all, so forget it.
"Fengfeng, it's time to go with grandma to sleep, alright?" Madam Chen said gently. She knew that ever since the little one had slept with Xu Mumu a few nights ago, she hadn't been sleeping well, so she wasn't planning on letting the little one disturb her granddaughter anymore.
"Ah, ah ah." The little brat tugged at Xu Mumu's clothes, looking pitifully at his sister.
Xu Mumu's mouth twitched; this kid couldn't even speak but had learned to act pitiful.
