"Uncle doesn't read comic books?" Little Monkey really didn't know this.
"Do you know what kind of books your uncle likes to read?" Daddy White set a trap for his son.
Little Mingli thought for a moment and didn't know.
"Tomorrow, when your uncle takes you out to play, remember to ask him to tell you what books he loves to read." After setting the trap for his son, White turned and left.
Little Mingli blinked as he watched his father's silhouette fade away, eventually unable to resist sleepiness and closed his eyes.
After settling the Monkeys, Daddy White happily hugged and patted his wife.
The next morning, Lingxin woke up first. Seeing his little brother sleeping like a log, he recalled seemingly dreaming last night that Dad came home and his brother was pestering Dad for food. Now it seems like it probably happened. Since his brother was sleeping so deeply, it must have been because he was up causing trouble last night, exhausting his energy.
