Mu Rongcheng spread her hands helplessly and said, "You have such a sharp tongue. If you still know shame, your wife will run away in anger."
Nian Xi nodded. She could understand.
...
On the way to the movie theater, Luosang sat in the back with Xiao Pingguo in her arms.
Nian Junting glanced at the mother and son who were playing behind him. He was frustrated. His woman should sit in the front passenger seat, and his son should sit in the child's seat.
Without his wife in front, driving alone was really lonely. Besides, the two people behind him did not even talk to him. He was very depressed. Ever since he had a son, he often felt that he was unnecessary in this family. The older his son was...the more obvious his mood was.
When they arrived at the cinema, Xiao Pingguo immediately dragged Luosang to buy popcorn and coke. There were also Haagen-Dazs beside them, and Xiao Pingguo also wanted some.
