"Don't do this in front of Axel in the future." Carolline pushed Bryan Hawkins, her son was grown up and very sensitive, and precocious, Axel was almost six years old.
"It's not a big deal." Bryan pouted after his son was gone and simply hugged Carolline in his arms, "We were going to enjoy some sweetness this time, but your aunt flo is always against me, do you think I'm born to clash with her? She's always screwing with me."
"Everything is about you clashing with her, what are you thinking in your head all day?" Carolline pushed him away, went to the wardrobe for a new set of clothes, then got a basin to wash her clothes.
Seeing this, Bryan naturally took it, "You go lie on the sofa for a while, I'll be done soon, after I wash the clothes, we'll go eat, then take a nap, there's a bonfire party tonight."
Carolline couldn't resist him, so she had to do as he said.
