Siying asked, "I don't understand."
Han Huizhong looked at him. "You will once you grow up."
He pursed his lips. "I am four!"
"Four isn't being grown up," he sneered. "For me, it's as good as being a toddler."
Siying puffed up his cheeks and looked away.
Han Huizhong shrugged. He looked at the time.
"Why aren't your Grandma and Grandpa not coming back yet?"
He heard some commotion in the living room.
"Guess they are back."
He picked Siying and came down and saw Han Tian and Xia Liqin's pale faces. The extreme worry on their faces was as clear as a day.
Han Huizhong narrowed his eyes. "Why are you two looking as if you saw a ghost?"
Xia Liqin burst into tears. "You are an idiot, Tian! Why did you sign the papers!?"
Han Tian retorted. "Didn't you do the same? You didn't think even for a moment before you took the pen and signed it."
"You didn't even take half a second and you are blaming me!?"
