"Ah-ha-ha... well, sweetie, that's nothing, so just ignore what your uncle and I were talking about," I said with a smile to my son.
"But I want to know him," my son replied, looking at me earnestly.
My brother and I exchanged glances.
"He's just someone who owes our family, so there's no need to think much about that person because he's not that important," my brother explained to my son.
"If he's not important, why does Mommy need to avoid him?.. Could it be that Mommy actually owes him money and wants to hide from him?" Venedict asked, looking at me seriously.
I was surprised by how he could say that about me, his own mother.
"Pffftt!"
Daddy couldn't hold back his laughter, and I gave him a look, but he just looked away and pretended to take a sip of water.
"Sorry, haha, I couldn't help but laugh at my adorable grandchild," he said to me, then turned his gaze back to his grandchild.
