Meng Yunhan and Yun Hao arrived home, one after the other.
Old Zhao opened the door, not only to see his daughter but also Ahao.
"You are both back." As expected, the daughter must have gone to get Ahao.
Upon seeing Meng Yunhan and Yun Hao, Little Huzi is quite excited, "Mom, mom...dad...."
As for Yun Hao, Little Huzi remembers that one time he was lifted high.
"Come inside." It's still somewhat cold standing here.
Old Zhao said with a laugh, "Dinner is almost ready." Knowing his daughter has brought Ahao, he prepared meals for four.
Meng Yunhan hurried to help.
Little Huzi and Yun Hao were staring at each other.
"Daddy, lift me up...." Little Huzi's soft voice echoes, looking up at Yun Hao with his clear eyes, calling out softly.
Yun Hao lifted Little Huzi up, "Have you been good at home?"
He knew his son enjoyed clinging to his wife.
Little Huzi's crisp voice responded, "I was very good."