"Mmm, Mom, let's rest for a bit, and tonight we'll go over to Grandma's place for dinner. I really love the food Grandma makes," Yangyang excitedly said as he jumped down.
"Don't just think about eating; you've played all day today," Ye Zi'an followed up with a casual remark, "Rest for fifteen minutes, then go to the study and copy two articles of text. If you can't complete them, you'll have dinner at home by yourself."
"Oh, beautiful dad!" Yangyang instantly looked up, "Beautiful dad, can't you spare me this once?"
"Three articles, miss one word and you're not allowed dinner," Ye Zi'an's voice dropped once more.
"Wow, I'll keep quiet. I'm heading to the study right now," Yangyang, realizing that Ye Zi'an was serious, dared not to joke anymore and ran off with a scamper.
"I wonder why this auntie has come again; could it be that she's here looking for my cousin?"
"Who knows, let's just go and see later," Ye Zi'an asked while supporting her, "How does Mu Shaoling's son look?"
