"What did your brother do to offend you again?" Tong Yao teased as she glanced at her daughter.
Teng Aini came over, clinging to Teng Tianxiang's arm, and said, "Grandpa, look at my mom. She's so biased towards my brother! He throws his fits upstairs, and she just ignores him, even glaring at me!"
"What kind of fit is your brother throwing now?" Teng Tianxiang patted his granddaughter's hand comfortingly. "I'll stand up for you later."
"He went upstairs and knocked on my door. As soon as I stepped out, he'd go back to his room. Then, when I returned to my room, he'd come knocking again. Back and forth, over and over! Just now, he came downstairs and kicked my door open with one foot, scaring me nearly to death."
Teng Tianxiang chuckled at his granddaughter and then looked at You Jia with mock annoyance. "Serves you two right for hiding in your rooms instead of keeping your grandpa company. Your brother did nothing wrong!"
