Feng Loo: "But... but doesn't your mom worry about you getting burned or cutting your hands with a knife? My mom never lets me near the kitchen, she says it's dangerous and you can easily get hurt."
Xiao Ming Wei: "My mom too!"
"Feng Loo, I told you Auntie Su isn't my mom!" Wen Yue felt that Feng Loo was doing it on purpose. She had clearly stated that the bad woman in her house wasn't her mom, but Feng Loo kept calling her "your mom", was she deliberately opposing her?
Feng Loo bewildered, "Why don't you call Auntie Su mom then?"
Wen Yue: "I have my own mom!"
Feng Loo ＂oh＂ and said, "I'm sorry, Sister Yueyue, I'll correct it. I won't make the mistake next time."
"Yue Sister and second sister don't like mom, Little Fish likes mom, the food mom makes is tasty, the food Yue Sister makes... Little Fish ends up with a tummy ache..."
Wen Yu suddenly spoke up, her nose wrinkled, hands on her little tummy, and didn't forget to add, "Mom is good, mom likes Little Fish the most!"
