"Oh? Why not call me 'bad uncle' anymore?"
Captain Jiang was rarely in such a leisurely mood to tease the kids—apparently, he was in a really good mood!
After all, even though he didn't get to eat meat the night before, he did have some minced meat soup.
Little Yaoyao hummed twice and then ignored everyone.
Lu Jing rolled his eyes and started to prepare breakfast for the kids.
During the meal, Lu Jing never once looked at the man across from her.
Instead, it was the man opposite, whose prolonged and meaningful gaze kept staring at the woman, melancholic yet gleaming.
Lu Jing felt a tingling sensation on her scalp:
"Ahem, Yaoyao, have you finished eating?"
She pretended to be calm.
The kid nodded:
"Done."
Lu Jing had almost finished eating as well:
"Then let's get ready for kindergarten soon, and no fighting, okay?"
Yaoyao pouted:
"Mommy Lu, it's always the other kids who start it first," she said, feeling wronged.
