“No one wants a cheeky rascal like you…” Old Henry paused mid-sentence and frowned. Staring at Zachary suspiciously, he asked, “What did you just say? ‘Great-grandchildren’?”

“Your hearings must have deteriorated with age,” Zachary feigned a sigh while shaking his head.

“Daddy, Grandpa’s ears are still good,” Ellie defended Henry, puffing up her cheeks childishly.

“Ellie, what did you just call him?” Old Henry was stunned.

“Daddy.” Turning her head, Ellie replied with a straight, serious face.

“Hell, what’s going on ‘ere?” Old Henry looked intently at Ellie, before turning his gaze to Zachary and demanded, “Cheeky rascal, you’re gonna do some explaining ‘ere?”

now on…” Robbie chuckled as he faced old Henry and enthusiastically explained, “Since he’s our Daddy,” the young boy paused and pointed to Zachary before continuing, “And we’re Daddy’s children. Therefore, we can’t address you as

as he chirped in, “Daddy’s grandfather should be

while to regain his composure as he impatiently called Zachary over, “I can’t make no

pitifully and stood aside, giving their spot to their Daddy. Gathering at the corner, they

can’t Grandpa understand what

express it clearly enough for

sense. We’re still in kindergarten anyway. It’s normal for adults not to understand us. Daddy will explain on

ascend to the second year of kindergarten

read and recite more. This way we can

“Agreed.”

soon as Zachary approached, old Henry punched him on the arm

the punch lacked any

take care of these children. I

gently, “You know that I care for them greatly. And I

wake up, bingo! There you are, teaching these innocent children to call you ‘Daddy’?” The old man’s genial tone suddenly took a totally drastic

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