Nexia immediately showed a gentle smile and persuaded, "My sweet little ones, you've been tricked by your father! Sitting next to your father isn't comfortable at all. At that time, lots of uncles will surround him and keep talking to him. Can you even watch the match peacefully? It's better to sit with Auntie. This time, Auntie promises not to scold you. Let's watch the match properly together, alright?"
Gandlicusi glanced at the kind-faced Nexia and then at the calm Maximus, hesitating before squeezing out a softly spoken, "Okay..."
"Okay!" Flermisde echoed his brother's words.
Gandlicusi put down his wooden spoon and said, "Mom, I'm done eating. I'm going to play in the yard for a while."
"Finish the porridge cleanly, and wipe your face. You can run in the yard, but no playing with the ball. If you get your clothes dirty, I won't take you to watch the match." Nexia said sternly.
