Ran Yan was also very happy, saying to the two lads, "Call me 'Mother'. Mother."
The children, not sensitive to such a term, found it easier to adopt the modern way of addressing her. "Mama" was much easier to say than "Yeye," and they immediately learned to say, "Mama."
"I must have a daughter!" Liu Qingsong said with a sour edge. His favorite thing in this life was little girls, and his idea of a perfect life was to take a little girl to see the goldfish. Just watching goldfish would suffice.
Cheng Huailiang's face showed amazement as he stared at the three tiny human beings; he couldn't remember when his own illegitimate children had learned to call him "Father." Suddenly, he felt a sense of regret. Whether legitimate or not, they were his children, and he had missed such a wonderful moment.
Liu Qingsong grinned and moved closer, "Ruoruo, call me 'Uncle.'"
