Yun Hao coldly spat out, "I thought you still couldn't handle it, but since you've got the hang of it now, you should practice more and let your mom rest for another month."
Little Huzi had no idea his dad was waiting here for him.
"Any problems?"
What could Little Huzi say?
"No problems."
Yun Hao made the final call, "That's settled then, go to sleep!"
Meeting Meng Yunhan, Yun Hao instantly transformed, "Wife, you must be tired. Go to sleep early. Little Huzi is a grown man now, we should trust him."
With that, Yun Hao helped Meng Yunhan leave.
Not to mention, Meng Yunhan was indeed a bit tired.
"Grandpa, why do I feel like I was picked up from somewhere?"
Old Zhao laughed and said, "How could you possibly be picked up? Your dad loves your mom. These years, this household was mostly supported by your mom. For your lifetime, you have to be good to your mom. Some things happened back then."
Some things happened?
"Grandpa, can you tell me about it?"
