"Babe, come here, dinner is ready." You called your husband, River, from the kitchen. "Oh, bring Ezekiel here too." You added.

River came into the kitchen over to you with his son on his shoulder. Your son has the exact same face as your husband, they have a cold expression. He approached you with a cold face while carrying Ezekiel on his shoulder. You sighed seeing your husband holding your son in that way.

After putting on a cold expression, he looks at you with a charming and innocent smile, then he says, "What's wrong, my love, my wife? Why are you looking at me like that?" It was clear he was pretending to be innocent so you wouldn't scold him for carrying your son that way again.