"Son!" Yao Jinping called out loudly towards the upstairs.
After waiting for a moment and receiving no response, she said with an embarrassed smile, "Maybe he's taking a nap huh, retakes really are kind of troublesome, back in Lianhua Courtyard they would come as soon as I called."
"Ha~ You mentioning it makes me feel sleepy too." Zhao Yuemin also stretched her arms, and the white tiger on her T-shirt turned into a three-dimensional figure in an instant.
"After we finish eating, let's go get our hair done together, haven't washed it in days."
"Then we can go straight for hot pot for dinner, perfect!"
The moms chatted back and forth, with Zhang Chunxue's eyes shifting, she suddenly asked, "Do you think they might be sleeping together?"
"Ah?"
The previously noisy living room fell into surprise for a few seconds, and then Lin Jing shook her head with a smile, "I doubt it, there are so many rooms upstairs, plus, Qingfan always says men and women should not touch each other."
