Ethan Herd had his legs propped up on the tea table, boasting with pride, "Hey, in the future, your son will have to call my son 'Cousin.'"
"Let's wait until you have a son to talk about that."
Ethan raised an eyebrow, "I've already found a wife, a son can't be too far off, right? Unlike you, who knows, your wife might still be in your mother-in-law's stomach."
Gabriel Johnny...
Outside, the rain had lessened a bit, and the voices of Ethan and Gabriel chatting were very soft.
After chatting for about an hour, Ethan felt sleepy. He pulled out two blankets and tossed one carelessly at Gabriel, "They're both used by me and not washed. You can take it or leave it."
Gabriel stared at the blanket as if hesitating.
Finally, he covered his legs with it.
