Watching her son and daughter-in-law get up late in the morning, Linda was very unhappy. She wrapped her hands around her chest, frowned, and said, "What time is it now? You just got up. I have heated the kitchen many times for breakfast."

Nana took Levi Lambert's shoulder, a little scared. She hid behind Levi Lambert and didn't dare to speak.

"Mom, I am not feeling well in the morning. Let Nana accompany me in the room." Levi Lambert spoke slowly, holding Nana behind him. "Don't blame Nana."

Her son said so, and Linda couldn't say anything more. She could only frown slightly and say, "OK, don't say that, let's...