Rong Moyong once again: "..."
He quietly came to the living room and sat down, just picked up a book...
"Dad, you made Mom angry again."
Rong Moyong sighed, "Son, your mom's temper is getting bigger."
Rong Zidu also sighed, "Mom has indeed been spoiled by you."
Rong Moyong: "..."
No words to say.
**
Duan Fei worked late into the night.
At dinner, Rong Moyong knocked on the door but got no response, had no choice but to send his son.
Rong Zidu knocked on the door and just called out "Mom," and the door opened.
Duan Fei ignored someone, looking down at her son, "Dudu, do you need something from Mom?"
Rong Zidu looked at Dad, "Dad asked me to call you for dinner."
Duan Fei nodded, "Then tell Dad, Mom isn't hungry."
Finished speaking, she closed the door.
Rong Zidu shrugged.
Rong Moyong: "..."
With his wife not eating dinner, he had no appetite either, ate a few bites and left the table.
