At the dinner table, Song Baiyan noticed the little guy acting sneaky.
When Song Jingtian was asked by his big brother, he immediately closed the tablet, scratching his little face: "It's nothing, I was just watching my nephews chatting."
Song Baiyan tapped the edge of the dish with the cigarette in his hand: "If you keep getting lost in the online world, I'll have to take your tablet away."
"No way." The little guy stuffed the tablet into his arms: "Without the tablet, I can't contact my friends. I'll get depressed that way."
The mention of depression brought a warm smile to Song Baiyan's face.
Suddenly, Song Jingtian asked, "Big brother, will I look like you in the future?"
"You want to grow up to look like me?" Song Baiyan asked back.
The little guy didn't answer.
