Xiao Hua rolled her eyes at him.

"Who were you talking to on the phone just now? You talked for quite a while. Was it about work? Are you having some work-related problems that you can talk to me about?"

The talk about work was just a pretext; what I really wanted to know was who she was talking to on the phone and what they were discussing.

Xiaohua ignored him.

He Yan couldn't help but want to ask more, but Kang An slapped him on the forehead: "Dad, you're so annoying! You're always bothering my mom. Don't you know anything about beautiful women? Stop asking around!"

Xiao Hua glanced at her daughter and couldn't help but smile: "That's right, don't pry into the affairs of beautiful women."

"Dad didn't mean to pry, he just wanted to show interest in the beautiful woman's career, that's not too much to ask, right?"

After He Yan finished speaking, he glanced at Xiao Hua.

"Actually, you can also ask me about work. I'll pick some interesting things to tell you."

He Yan said ingratiatingly.

Xiao Hua snorted coldly, "But I don't want to know!"

“I don’t want to know either,” Kang An quickly echoed.

He Yan felt that he was really humiliating himself by doing this, and he really lost face. He reached out and poked Kang An's little head with his finger: "You little guy, are you a parrot? You just repeat whatever your mother says."

Kang An felt that his father was wrong and immediately retorted, "I'm not a parrot, I'm my mother's broken record."

He Yan looked puzzled again: "What's a repeater?"

Xiao Hua rarely explained to her, "In seven or eight years, you'll know what a tape recorder is."