Chapter22

"It's cold!" Cassia sighed and rushed into the car on the side of the road. Nanda put down the palm computer in the back seat and touched his beloved wife's face.

"Your face is so ice." She looked down and fixed on the big box of ice cream in her hand. "Fel's bad habits are all from you."

In January in Washington, the temperature was only one degree Celsius. His young wife liked to challenge the cold virus. This happened to his son yesterday. He saw Felix dressed like a snowball standing in front of the refrigerator digging for ice cream. , Mother and son are really alike!

"Nonsense!" Cassia retorted vigorously. "He is only seven years old, but he likes to do experiments all day long. You taught him badly."

Nanda's mature face was full of laughter. "Fel's interest in experiments is not a bad habit."

"Then what's wrong with him eating ice cream?"