Su Qinghu was incredulous, "When did you bring it with you?"

Su Qinghu bought this small box for him because she was afraid that he would put the hawthorn pills in his pockets and stain his clothes.

But, how could he prepare this in advance?

"Grandpa, I like it." Xiaoli Tuan'er put her little hand under her chin and smiled with her eyes curved. "Here, Grandpa, eat it."

Mr. Zhang's heart was almost melted.

This kid is so, so cute that I don’t know how to like him.

Dadan felt a little ashamed.

He didn't expect to bring out hawthorn pills.

As for Erdan, he started to yell, "Only one, what about me?"

As he spoke, he was also digging into the little chestnut ball.

Xiaoli Tuaner frowned, but didn't know what to say.

He only heard his great-grandmother say that grandparents and children like him needed to pay the most attention to digestion problems, and this thing was the best thing for them to eat.

For older kids like my brother, more exercise can help digestion.

But he can't say so much.

"Brother, jump." Little Li Tuaner straightened up and said seriously, "I don't want to eat."

"What if brother can't jump?" Erdan deliberately made things difficult for him.

Su Qinghu glanced at Erdan and said, "Your brother is tired, stop teasing him."

This little guy always becomes serious unconsciously when talking to his brother.

It seems that if I don’t explain it clearly, I will hurt my brother’s feelings.

Su Qinghu didn't know who the child took after, but at the moment, there was nothing wrong with it.

(End of this chapter)

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