Xiaocheng expressed his disdain for the fact that Dad set up a tent.
"Zuanzuan's dog sleeps in one of these! Mom, you're not a dog!" Xiaocheng's disdainful words immediately dampened Lian Xinying's initially cheerful mood.
"Son, if you don't understand, don't speak nonsense! Look, lots of uncles and aunties are sleeping in tents too! They're not just for dogs, you little dummy!" Lian Xinying was so angry her face turned red.
Xiaocheng saw many tents and also noticed many blond-haired and blue-eyed uncles and aunties.
"Mom! So many golden retrievers!" Xiaocheng shouted.
Miaomiao immediately climbed into Xiaocheng's arms to look together with her brother.
"They're not golden retrievers! Those are uncles and aunties."
"Oh... Mom, why isn't their hair black?" Xiaocheng asked blankly.
"Because their mom and dad don't have black hair."
"Oh, why do my mom and dad have black hair?"
