Looking at Eaton, Orlando said, "Aunt Jessica is saying hello to you! What should you say?"
Eaton had been eager to see his mother just now. But now, he hid in his arms and refused to come out, looking funny.
Orlando reached out to poke Eaton's chubby face under the hat and urged, "Eaton?"
After a while, the kid raised his head and stared at Jessica with big eyes. Then, he timidly fiddled with his chubby hands and greeted her.
Jessica's heart almost melted, so she stretched her hands toward him and said, "Come on! Hug me."
Hearing this, Eaton looked back at his father. Orlando instantly knew what he meant, so he squatted down, lowered his head, and whispered into his ear, "Mom didn't push you on purpose that day. Let's never trust her, OK?"
Eaton obediently nodded and trotted toward
