In the past, whenever Xiaocheng asked Yan Ye for mom, he would always say, my mom Yingying.
Xiaocheng was stunned.
It seemed somewhat familiar.
Since both Dad and Grandpa said that auntie is mom, that's just great!
"Dad, where's my mom? Why don't you bring her back? I want mom to hold me! You don't hold me anymore!"
Xiaocheng looked jealously at Miaomiao in Yan Ye's arms.
"Your mom is not with dad anymore. If you want to see her, you can only see her on weekends." Yan Ye observed that Xiaocheng was old enough, so there was no need to hide these things anymore.
After all, having a mom is better than not having one at all.
"Why aren't you with my mom anymore? Why aren't the two of you together? Other families' moms and dads are together! Is it okay for you two not to be together?" Xiaocheng started his educational mode.
Yan Ye was momentarily speechless, not knowing how to respond to his teachings.
Yan's father heard it and laughed heartily.
