Obviously, both children could sense the disharmony between the two adults.
Like children holding grudges, they were determined to upset each other.
The two little ones exchanged glances and sighed at the same time.
"My daddy isn't usually like this, he seldom talks to people, always scolding someone with a stern face, and he likes to yell at me, but he doesn't yell at others. I don't know why he always makes Mommy unhappy."
Xiao Ruirui propped his cheeks with his hands, his big dark eyes gleaming, "It's okay if he doesn't like Mommy, as long as I like her, then no one will compete with me for Mommy."
Mommy was so nice to him, buying him chicken wings and never scolding him.
"Smack—" Before the little guy could finish his thought, he was smacked on the back of his head by his sister and, covering his head, turned to look at Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling next to him.
Little Glutinous Rice Dumpling had already started mumbling.
