Xi Xiaye's heart melted for a second, and she immediately bent over to pick him up. "Kiddo, come and hug me! Xiao Rui, you continue to finish your homework. Your father will check it for you later."
"Okay, Mommy!" Mu Zirui responded, lowered his head, and continued to complete his homework.
As for Xi Xiaye, she carried Mu Xiaocheng and walked into the kitchen. When she was at the doorway, she saw the busy figure of the man inside. As if he also noticed someone opening the door to the kitchen, Mu Yuchen turned around and took a glimpse. Seeing his wife holding his son and watching him, he gave a faint chuckle. "So, you're back."
"Yeah, what's on the menu tonight?"
"Honey glazed steak, yours and Xiao Rui's favorite. Just give me a few more minutes," he replied.
"Dada…hug, hug…" At this time, the little fella in Xi Xiaye's arms suddenly reached out to Mu Yuchen unexpectedly.