"Hmm." Yan Ye took out Xiaocheng's homework book and opened it, always keeping an eye on the child with his peripheral vision.
Just as Xiaocheng's little paw reached to lift the blanket on Lian Xinying, Yan Ye directly stepped over the coffee table and picked Xiaocheng up from there.
"Didn't we agree not to disturb Mommy's sleep? Why are you lifting her blanket?" Such a disobedient little thing.
Xiaocheng pouted, feeling a bit wronged, "I just wanted to see if my little sister is in Mommy's belly now. Maybe, she's already there? Maybe she can hear me talking? Then I can talk to her!"
"Humph, that's still a long way off!" Yan Ye, not wanting to crush the child's spirit, said this before changing the subject, "Did you do your homework today?"
"Daddy, I haven't had dinner yet!" Asking him to do homework without eating, don't you know he'll get tired?
