Heinz was dumbfounded. He threw Grace a pleading glance.
Gary had left him with egg on his face.
Looking at his helpless face, Grace shrugged, indicating that there was nothing she could do.
Heinz made a pleading gesture again, which made Grace laughing lightly with amusement.
There was a look of frustration on Heinz's face.
"Okay, enough of talking. Hurry up and wash your hands. Let's have dinner. I'll check on the rest of the food in the kitchen."
"Mommy, are you standing on Heinz's side?" Gary complained. "Women are always so irrational when it comes to men!"
Grace squirmed and raised her voice, "Little Gary!"
"Alright, let's eat," Little Gary did not care anymore. "I know my place in this house already. No big deal."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Ernest, too, was laughing along.
Little Gary opened his mouth again, "Ernest, aren't you going to fight back a little? If you don't, I'm afraid you'll be in a worse position than mine!"