After a while, she tried to open her eyes and called out, "Little Handsome Hughes."
"Hmm."
Andrew Hughes looked up, his eyes bright and clear, staring unblinkingly at Crystal Hughes.
She shifted position, resting her elbows on the dining table, lying down and turning her head to look at him, "Do you have nothing to say to mom?"
Andrew Hughes blinked and asked compliantly, "What do you want to hear?"
"Hmm," Crystal Hughes gently furrowed her brows, thought for a moment, and asked him, "Did you make friends in kindergarten?"
"..."
Andrew Hughes lowered his head, scooping a mouthful of rice.
Crystal Hughes understood instantly, reached out a hand to stroke his head, puzzled, "Our Andrew is handsome and smart, why is he so lacking in popularity?"
"..." Silent for a while, Andrew Hughes looked at Crystal Hughes earnestly and promised, "Don't worry, I will make friends."
