He knew very well that the Poisonous Insect Technique on Daddy was very dangerous.
If there is a person in this world who is the reason Daddy insists on living, it must be Mommy.
He could only use this way to remind Daddy.
Hearing Xiao Moli's answer, a bright smile instantly appeared on Xiao Yining's little face.
He reached out his small hand and for the first time, proactively grabbed Xiao Moli's hand hanging at his side.
Smilingly, he said, "Maybe if we go back earlier, Mommy can still enjoy a hot, steaming pineapple bun, she will definitely be happy."
"Mm."
Xiao Moli pursed his lips and responded softly, his warm big hand encasing Xiao Yining's small hand.
He gave it a firm squeeze and led him to his feet, walking forward.
Although father and son usually squabble like fighting cocks, always finding each other disagreeable, their cooperation is exceptionally tacit.
In just a short hour, they finished up the locations they were responsible for.
