He Xiaobei nodded and said, "Since my mom thinks Uncle Cheng is okay, then Uncle Cheng must be fine. Godmother, you can rest assured about interacting with Uncle Cheng."
"You see, Xiaobei is more open-minded than you think," Cheng Feiyang said.
Yang Xiaoxi pinched He Xiaobei's face and said, "You little rascal, how can you be so opportunistic? You started this whole thing, and now you're playing the good guy."
He Xiaobei replied, "I make decisions based on the situation and determine the truth of the matter."
"Smart aleck."
Yang Xiaoxi huffed, finally letting the matter go.
He Xiaobei ran to He Nan and hugged his thigh, "Daddy."
He Nan bent over and picked him up, "Hmm?"
Shen Mianmian said, observing the scene, "Let him down to play by himself, he's already so big."
He Xiaobei wrapped his arms around He Nan's neck, "I won't, I want Daddy to hold me. You didn't hold me when I was little, and if you don't hold me now, I'll grow up."
