"Grandma, I'm not a three-year-old kid, there are no fairies in this world," said Xiao Yining, pouting her lips.
Nuoyan's lips twitched slightly; sometimes, it's not such a good thing for kids to be too smart. He vaguely responded.
"Anyway, your daddy would never bully your mommy."
Xiao Yining looked at Nuoyan with half-belief and then turned to Xiao Moli, pursing her lips and staying silent.
Without An Ziqi around, the father and son didn't need to compete for affection anymore, so their breakfast was finished rather quickly.
After breakfast, the father and son left the house together. Before getting into the car, Xiao Yining turned back with a stern face and said to Xiao Moli, "If you dare to bully my mommy, I'll take mommy and my sister and run away from home."
