The family entered the living room.
"Mom, I'm hungry." Little Ping'an said with a smile, touching his belly.
Mother Zhang glared at him and laughed, "This boy is really stubborn, just like his dad. Now you know you're hungry."
Zhang Guoqing asked curiously, "What's going on? Last time when Jiao Jiao wasn't home, he wasn't like this."
"That's because you were home last time. This morning, your mom told him that you were coming home today, so he kept going out to wait. Seeing it's getting dark, he got a bit anxious." Mr. Zhang understood his grandson best.
Zhang Guoqing wanted to hold the child but noticed he was wet all over, he smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, let's change clothes first before eating. Son, have some snacks first."
Zhou Jiao saw them going inside and took the child to the kitchen.
"Mom, Grandpa is amazing..."
