An Jing couldn't help but laugh, "Is the only thing on your minds your egg pancakes? Don't you care about your parents at all?"
Right as the four little ones were holding hands and entering the small kitchen, they heard An Jing's words and immediately chuckled, "We do care! We really do care about daddy and mommy!"
Tobanya was sitting at the kitchen entrance, watching the four little ones coming in hand in hand, so adorable, and couldn't help thinking if she ever had kids, would they also be this cute.
Children...
Thinking of children reminded Tobanya of Meng Zhuqing.
Suddenly, Tobanya smiled bitterly to herself: Even if she had children in the future, they wouldn't be his.
"I'll just assume you do care." An Jing said with a laugh, then added, "Aren't you going to greet someone? Don't tell me you don't recognize your Aunt Yao?"