"Have you finished your homework?" Xiao Qingcang, with a dark red face, turned around, displaying the expression of an especially upright father!
"I finished it, there wasn't much homework today!" Little Junjun answered earnestly. His big eyes still filled with confusion, blinking as he looked at his father and then at Qianqian!
Qianqian felt uncomfortable being stared at by the child and quickly busied herself flipping the lid of the pot.
Xiao Qingcang also felt quite embarrassed by the staring and, with feigned seriousness, wrinkled his brow and said, "Then go ahead and preview what you'll learn tomorrow!"
"There's nothing to preview, I know all this stuff!" Little Junjun said proudly, then redirected the conversation. "Dad, what were you and Qianqian doing just now?"
"Nothing!"
"If it was nothing, why were you so close together?" Little Junjun really didn't understand.