"Really?"
"Of course it's true. When did Dad ever lie to you?"
Indeed, when did Dad lie to him? If someone were to lie, it would be Ye Dabao lying to him.
So Xiaobao smiled, hugged his dad's neck, and let him carry him into the car; on the other side, Bai Tingfang also came over.
"You're back? The cemetery..." Bai Tingfang was still concerned about this, especially about her son's mood at this moment. She knew that her son had just come out of the hospital for that woman.
However, what surprised her was that today was that woman's burial day, and her son was incredibly calm.
Not only calm, but he was also comforting her: "It's okay, let's go, let's head home, it's late."
Upon hearing this, Bai Tingfang could only get in the car and follow him back to that small courtyard.
Back at the courtyard, since it was late, Bai Tingfang went straight to the kitchen to cook, while Ou Mucen took his son to do homework in the small courtyard downstairs.
