Tong Airui glanced nervously towards the balcony and saw his wife watching him. He smiled and gently patted his son's little head.
Ziyan, displeased, burrowed deeper into his mother's arms. Tong Airui frowned and pinched his son's tiny nose, "You little rascal! Try dodging me again!"
Ziyan puckered his lips, looking like he was about to cry.
Yi Luowa quickly pushed Tong Airui aside. "What's wrong with you? Why are you teasing the child for no reason!"
"Then I'll tease you!" Tong Airui chuckled and leaned closer toward his wife.
Long Che approached while carrying Sanyu. He grabbed his granddaughter's small hand and smacked his son's head with it.
"Haha..." Tong Aino laughed gleefully at his expense.
Yi Luowa rubbed her son's nose soothingly. "Son, your grandpa and little sister have helped you get even."
Ziyan turned to look at his sister. Sanyu giggled happily and stretched her chubby little hand to reach for her brother.
