"Mom..." Tang Yuran looked at her mother with an expression that couldn't be more speechless.
Her mother smiled back at her and turned with excitement in her eyes to ask Gu Yu, "Xiaoyu, come on, tell me what you want to eat, Auntie will go buy it and cook for you!"
"Auntie, I like whatever you cook," Gu Yu replied to Tang Yuran's mother with a smile, very earnestly.
"Oh, hee hee hee, alright then, Auntie will make those things you used to like when you were little," Tang Yuran's mother said, chuckling so hard that she could hardly close her mouth hearing his response.
Tang Yuran helplessly watched her mother for a long while, then forced a smile and said, "Mom, why don't you ask me why Tang Nan hasn't come back."
"Ah?" Tang Yuran's mother was startled for a moment, then nodded in agreement, "Right, where is that little rascal Nannan?"
"He's at school."
