In the past, the son didn't have this habit, and if his wife saw him playing on his phone at the dining table, she would absolutely scold him without a second thought.
Even though Xu Zijin was nearing forty, he was still their son, and Xu Canyang wouldn't be polite just because of his age.
However, the old lady wasn't so stubborn and obstinate; she didn't seem to mind at all.
Besides, seeing her son like this, it seemed like he was in his springtime, probably really in love!
"It's nothing." Xu Zijin tugged at his lips, put away his phone, and casually brushed away Little Douya's small hand trying to grab his phone.
Little Douya pouted his lips, looking at his dad with a wronged expression.
The old lady seemed a bit disappointed, turning her head and humming a few times, then eagerly continued to play with Douya.
Xu Zijin "..."
Since it was already very late, the old lady only drank half a bowl of porridge.
