"Change the name, you can't use this." Mei Shuqing sighed helplessly. No more sweet-talking with Chen Haichang, he commanded directly as if he were the elder brother.
"I'm not changing it, I think it's pretty good. What do you say, Xiao Yi?"
Han Yi saw Chen Haichang throw the pot to him again, and he coughed lightly without buying it, saying, "Since it's none of my business, I'll go take care of my kid, Xiao Wan can't handle it alone."
"You're not allowed to go. Xiao Yi, you persuade him too."
"Young nephew, you're really not giving face, aren't you? Didn't you just hear? Is your Yangyang asleep?"
As soon as Han Yi spoke, he triggered two voices of strong rejection.
Han Yi frowned slightly, sitting helplessly to the side, accompanying them in their back-and-forth, and occasionally playing the role of a sandwich cookie.
Outside, after Lin Wan settled the child, she also went to the kitchen. It was just a few hours since they finished eating and her mom started cooking again.
