Fu Weiyi looked up at the unfamiliar auntie in front of him with impatience on his face and spoke out, looking quite cool, "I don't like going there."
"Why?" Qiao Xiguan became even more interested.
"I don't like him being with mom," Fu Weiyi repeated.
"Are you jealous?"
"It's not jealousy." Fu Weiyi spoke righteously, "I just don't like how my dad, the moment he sees my mom, is like the Big Bad Wolf who sees Pleasant Goat, and can't wait to gobble up my mom!"
Qiao Xiguan stared at Fu Weiyi in a daze.
If she remembers correctly, this child isn't even 5 years old yet!
Who told him these words?!
"I don't like dad; I think dad is the Big Bad Wolf of our family. He will take away mom, he will take away my sister, and he will take away grandma too," Fu Weiyi concluded.
Then he sat back down on the sofa very quietly, not uttering a word.
Qiao Xiguan forced a smile awkwardly.
