Xizeer walked over and said, "In the future, since she has a dad, we can't let the daughter stay at someone else's house every day. Besides, Tongtong is still young this year. Staying for one night is fine, but if she stays for several days, she's definitely going to miss her dad."
Ming Mei nodded, "Yes, I know. I was just saying."
Yousheng bounced over, grabbed Ming Mei's arm, and said, "Mom, Uncle Wu said they're moving in a few days and invited me over to play. Can I go?"
Ming Mei nodded, "Sure, Tongtong is a good friend. You can go ahead and play."
Ming Mei felt relieved. Yousheng finally has a good friend. Kids should be like this, visiting each other's homes, having a meal together, unlike her eldest son who is so reserved.
Ming Mei gave Xizeer a long look. She would be thrilled if Xizeer could bring a friend over to play at their house sometime.
