At this moment, they were already very far from Zhang Li's room. Zhang Ji smiled at her young son and raised her eyebrows. "What is it?"
Zhang Chu scratched his little face. After holding it in for a long time, he finally said uncertainly, "Very gentle?"
After saying that, he looked at Yu He inquiringly. "Mom, that's what you said, right?"
Yu He tapped his little nose and smiled. "Yes, Baby is awesome."
After receiving his mother's praise, Zhang Chu was so happy that he even skipped when he walked.
Zhang Ji was caught between laughter and tears. He looked at Yu He with an aggrieved expression. "Wifey, he's already 10 years old and a big child. Why are you still calling him baby?"
Yu He burst out laughing and said helplessly, "No matter how old he is, he's still my child. If I don't call him Baby, should I call you that instead?"
Zhang Ji raised his eyebrows. "It's not impossible."
"…" Yu He.