In the kitchen, Grandma Yan asked while blinking her eyes at Little Jia who was giggling.
"Grandma, it's Mom who is cutting the vegetables."
The little girl giggled understanding that her Grandma didn't know who was cutting the vegetables.
Meanwhile, Grandma Yan turned to the table and her eyes turned a bit wide.
Just when she was busy making breakfast for everyone, she heard a feminine voice greeting her, she thought that it would be Yuan Meng.
But Ning Wei had not said anything in return and had simple obliged her request and was cutting the vegetables.
Although Grandma Yan had said to Ning Wei that she should call her Mom, but she had not thought that the girl would be like this.
It could be said that Grandma Yan was used to calling Yuan Meng as Mom and thus Grandma Yan thought of Ning Wei as her.
"Why didn't you say that it is you?"
Grandma Yan asked with a wry smile on her face.
