When Ning Youguang arrived at her father's house, Ning Youyu was playing the cello in the living room.
Ming Jinxin sat on the sofa, sipping coffee, and said, "Can you play a few more times?"
Ning Youyu said, "Aren't you tired of listening to the same piece repeatedly?"
Ming Jinxin replied, "How could I be? I'll never get tired of it. I love listening!"
Ning Youyu stood up and set the cello aside, "But I'm tired of it."
How inconsiderate of him towards his mom~
Ming Jinxin could only look helplessly at her daughter, who had just walked in, "Sweetie, are males naturally irritating?"
Ning Youguang smiled with her lips pursed.
Ning Youyu ran over to her, "Sister, why didn't you come to see me last week?"
Ning Youguang hugged him and said gently, "Because I had to go with Brother Wangyue to check on the renovations."
"Renovations?" Ning Youyu asked curiously, "Is it your house, Sister?"
"No, it's Brother Wangyue's house."
"Is Brother Wangyue's new house nice?"
