"Walk slowly, you three brothers, and be careful," Mengmeng called out from behind, worried.
It wasn't that she didn't want to walk faster, but she simply couldn't quicken her pace.
Erbao turned his head to look at her and then burst out laughing, "Mama, are you a turtle?"
Mengmeng was immediately embarrassed.
Did he really have to talk about his own mother like that?
"You little rascal!" Gu Zhihan frowned and then strode forward, "I'm going to teach him a lesson for you."
"Don't..." Mengmeng started to say it wasn't necessary, but Gu Zhihan was already walking towards the children.
Seeing this, Luo Mengmeng hurriedly quickened her steps to catch up, fearing Gu Zhihan might be too harsh when he spoke.
But when she reached the father and sons, she saw that each of their faces was extremely serious.
It was as though something major had happened.
"What's going on?" Luo Mengmeng asked hesitantly.
