Huo Ci despised her in his heart. Why was she peeling it herself? The Old Master had obviously seen how well the brat treated him and found it unfair.
Upon seeing the father and son fighting to curry favor like children, Su Xiyin smiled helplessly. She placed the pickled fish in the bowl for Xiaoqi. "Eating fish makes you smart. Xiaoqi, eat more fish. Don't be like your grandpa or great-grandpa."
Huo Ci thought, What's wrong with me?
Huo Xiao thought, What do you mean?
After dinner, the duo took Xiaoqi out for a walk. Huo Ci was sitting on the sofa watching football when the brat approached him and tried to please him. "Father, you must be tired after a busy day. Let me give you a massage."
Huo Ci said, "I'm not tired!"
Ling Sheng smiled without losing her temper. "Your feet must hurt, right? Shall I give you a foot massage?"
Huo Ci frowned. "Spit it out."
