Yu Ziqian lifted his little face, saying matter-of-factly, "Auntie is Mommy's older sister!"
"..." Cheng Yujie frowned.
"Haha..." An Jiancheng, the grandpa, laughed heartily. "Qianqian is indeed a smart little boy, he knows this. That's right, Mommy's sister is Auntie."
Cheng Yujie gave her ex-husband a glare. "Can you not talk nonsense on this issue? If you don't talk nonsense, no one will take you for a fool."
An Jiancheng looked innocent, wiping his water-stained hands. "The kid wasn't wrong, was he? Can't I praise him for saying something correct?"
"You..." Cheng Yujie interrupted angrily, "Shut up."
An Jiancheng shut his mouth; now was the time to prove himself.
Cheng Yujie nudged her grandson. "Go play with your grandpa, I need to talk to your mom."
"Okay." Yu Ziqian, his belly full and round, happily went off to play with Grandpa.
