Qin Yize remained silent.
He didn't call her "Auntie" nor did he call him "Uncle".
Zhou Xia, however, became interested and blocked Qin Yize's way, "Little brat, call me Auntie quickly, or I'll tell my grandfather."
Qin Yize scoffed a bit.
Look at this, wanting him to call her Auntie, and always ready to tattle, treating him like a child.
But Qin Yize remained calm, gestured to the courtyard where he and Qiaoqiao lived, and said slowly, "If you have nothing else, don't go to Qiaoqiao."
Zhou Xia froze for a moment, then asked unhappily, "Why?"
"When I came out just now, Qiaoqiao was yawning, seemed like she was about to sleep." Qin Yize explained unhurriedly.
Zhou Xia checked the time, oh dear, it really is nap time.
Wait, why would she play the piano if it's nap time?
Zhou Xia pondered and then asked.
Qin Yize smiled lightly, "It's prenatal education before naps, it's like this every day."
