The little loli, like a lively little rabbit, bounced up from her chair, her face full of surprise and happiness, wanting to go and greet Grandpa.
But just as she got up, Song Qingwan pulled her back.
"Auntie?"
Song Qingwan met the confused and beautiful eyes of the little girl, paused for a moment, and randomly found an excuse, lowering her voice to say:
"Don't go! Your Grandpa is thinking about something, it's best if we don't disturb him, otherwise he might get angry."
Hearing this, the little girl obediently sat back in her seat and nodded, "Alright, then I won't go, Li Li doesn't want Grandpa to get angry."
Seeing her being so obedient, Song Qingwan couldn't help but smile as she affectionately rubbed her head and gave her a hard kiss:
"What a good girl! Oh, right, where were we just now?"
The little loli thought for a moment, "Auntie, you were talking about dad getting into a fight at the age of three."
"Oh yes, I remember now,"
