When Xia Ning went downstairs, Gao Wanhua was reading newspapers at the table and Enoch was doing a jigsaw puzzle on the carpet.
Seeing Xia Ning come downstairs, Gao Wanhua put down the newspapers and smiled at her, "Are you hungry? The breakfast is in the kitchen. I'll have someone fetch it for you."
Xia Ning looked at Gao Wanhua in slight embarrassment. Living in others' houses, she unexpectedly got up so late. Lawfully, she was still not her daughter-in-law.
"Thank you, Auntie!"
Gao Wanhua smiled at Xia Ning, "There is no need to be too polite. We are family."
"Mummy is a small lazy pig that did not get up until now!" Enoch looked at Xia Ning and smiled. Perhaps because Xia Ning had always been with him these days, he was already not that eager to hug her the moment he saw her like before.
Within his subconscious, he had already gotten used to Xia Ning's company.
On hearing her son's words, Xia Ning felt even more embarrassed.
