Grandma Song held Langlang's soft little hand, feeling surprised and happy.

Grandpa Song leaned over and touched Langlang's leg, then smiled and nodded. "His bones are in good shape. When he grows up, he can study medicine with his mother. He can practice martial arts to strengthen his body, but he won't join the army."

Having served in the military all his life, he knew best the dangers involved.

He was reluctant to let Lang Lang and Xiao Xiao live a life of gunfire and bullets in the future, so he let their older cousins take over.

"Yes, yes, yes, I can't be a soldier. I can't be a soldier."

Grandma Song reacted and shook her head quickly.

Lin Qingqing watched this scene with a smile.

What industry the children want to enter in the future depends on their own interests. She doesn't want to impose her will on them.

"Yiyaya..."

Lang Lang's butt was swaying from side to side in Grandma Song's arms, as if he had a thorn under his butt, and he kept yelling.

"I just let go and walked yesterday, and now I can't sit still."

Grandma Song smiled as she looked at her great-grandson twisting and turning in her arms, then she lifted his arm and put him on the ground.

As soon as he touched the ground, Lang Lang's two short arms stretched out towards the edge of the coffee table. His little hands struggled to touch the coffee table, and he leaned forward, and the little guy stood next to the coffee table.

“And quite flexible.”

Grandpa Song looked at his great-grandson, who was agile and intelligent, with a face full of doting.

Lang Lang seemed to know that the adults were praising him. He grabbed the edge of the coffee table, and moved his calves forward at a fast pace.

Grandma Song immediately became nervous and followed behind him to protect him, fearing that he would lose his balance and fall.

Grandpa Song waved his hand and said calmly, "Lizhou's mother, you don't have to follow so closely. Langlang is walking very steadily."

Grandma Song glared at Grandpa Song.

Grandpa Song: “…”

“Mmmmm~”

㫧㫧When he saw his elder brother getting down from the ground, he couldn't sit still anymore.

I was so excited that I signaled to the adults, "I want to come down too."

"Come on, come on, you come down too."

Lin Qi carried 㫧㫧 to the coffee table and asked him to hold on to it as well.

The two little men started chasing each other, creating a lively scene.

“Hahahahahaha…”

Grandpa Song and Grandma Song's hearty laughter could be heard from far away.

It also attracted the two old men, Tong and Cai.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw two little people walking while holding onto the coffee table. They walked in happily with big strides.

"My great-great-grandson is really amazing. He can walk with the help of something at only ten months old. It's incredible."

The two old men took turns praising him.

The little man looked up at the two tall old men, turned around, rushed towards the strong thighs and hugged them.

But Mr. Tong was very happy.

"He can even walk on his own. He's my great-grandson. It seems Langlang likes me the most in the whole house."

Grandpa Song looked at his old comrade-in-arms, whose face was almost broken from laughing, and curled his lips in disdain.

"㫧㫧, come here, come here~"

Grandpa Cai squatted down jealously and clapped his hands at Bao.

Bao turned his head to look at Grandpa Cai, then shifted his gaze to Grandpa Tong who was supporting his eldest brother.

His eyes lit up.

Big brother must have something somewhere.

He spread out his hands, took a few small steps and stopped steadily in front of Grandpa Tong. He put his two little arms on Grandpa Tong's arms and looked at Grandpa Tong with sparkling eyes.

Mr. Cai: “…”

Grandpa Song: “…”

“Hahahahahaha~”

Old Master Tong laughed proudly a few times. He must be the group's favorite today.