Which is more important, my son or my husband?

Since the father and son were going out, Xia Ning naturally had to help them pack their things.

Enoch sat at the side, taking care of her sister who was crawling around on the carpet, and occasionally talked to her mother.

"Mom, how many days are we going for?"

Xia Ning put Enoch's jacket into the bag. Apparently, the place they were going to was a little cold. At the same time, she answered her son's question,"three days."

"Are you going, mom?"

"This time, you'll be going with dad." Xia Ning then placed his glass of water into the backpack beside her.

Enoch frowned."Then, mom, when are you coming?"

"Mommy's not coming, so it's just you and Daddy. "

"What about my sister?" Encoh asked.

Xia Ning was speechless. She looked up at her son and said with a smile,"you've been asking me these questions the whole morning. Aren't you tired?"

"But mom, I can't bear to leave you!" Enoch pouted.