Auntie...
When Leng Hao heard that word, his right hand that was holding the chopsticks froze.
Leng Zhiyuan quickly raised her head and looked at her son. "Sileng, hurry up and eat. Eat more food." She kept blinking at her son, meaning -- say no more.
Zhou Sileng let out a cry. He knew that he had said something he shouldn't have, so he quickly lowered his head and ate.
Father Zhou and Mother Zhou knew a little about the situation, but Old Master Zhou didn't. He quickly added, "Sileng's uncle, Sileng's reminder is right. Why didn't you bring Sileng's aunt along? It's the New Year, and you're alone."
Father Zhou quickly kicked Old Master Zhou under the table.
Compared to the small actions of this family, Leng Hao was very calm. He said indifferently, "We're divorced."
"Oh." Old Master Zhou answered first and then quickly said, "What? Sileng's uncle, you're divorced?"
