Cheney's POV
Flora smiled at me and said, "That tutor is so beautiful. I like the way she smiles. She is really beautiful."
I approached her. "Have you had breakfast yet?"
"After waking up, my dad called me to get up and eat at six o'clock in the morning. He said that he especially enjoyed the feeling of calling his children to get up and eat in the morning. I really scared him in recent years."
I replied, "You must be filial to Uncle Jacob in the future. Over the years, he has really paid a lot for you."
She looked back, looked at pushing Uncle Jacob and smiled. "Dad, thank you. When I recover, I will be filial to you."
"Silly child, Dad doesn't want you to repay. It is Dad's greatest wish that you can be healthy and enjoy life."
The father and daughter smiled at each other, and Flora looked back at me. "By the way, Cheney, why are you all dressed like that? Have an appointment waiting?"
I looked down at my sportswear. "I was going to take Afra and her tutor to play golf."