After dinner, Murong Yezi, Qin Yuhan, and the little one paid no attention to Wu Tian. The three women went to sit by the television.
The little one took drawing paper from her specially customized, tiny backpack and giggled at Murong Yezi and Qin Yuhan. "Grandma, Mom, I'm going to draw a picture for you two, okay?"
"Sure!" Murong Yezi and Qin Yuhan exchanged a happy glance.
The little one then added, "But I'm not drawing Dad!"
"That's right, that's right, don't draw him," Qin Yuhan and Murong Yezi said. They knew the little one was just having a childish fit, so they decided to play along.
Wu Tian, who was standing to the side, was speechless. He felt like he was being shunned by the entire family. He quietly walked over to pour himself a drink.
