Hong Baobao ate a few pieces of fruit, but really couldn't eat anymore.
No matter how tempting the fruit on the plate was, Hong Baobao could only resist.
Hong Baobao misses the days when she made red envelopes. Back then, her stomach was a bottomless pit; no matter how much or how much she ate, she could always finish it.
As a result, after becoming a human, she felt full after eating only a small amount.
"Grandpa, Grandma, I'd better take Hong Baobao home first." In Jing Pei's mind, he had already decided that Hong Baobao was a mental patient.
He thought that it was only because his grandparents didn't know that Hong Baobao was mentally ill that they treated her so well.
If they knew, then perhaps not.
Thinking about it, Hong Baobao is quite pitiful. She got such a disease at such a young age.
He decided against revealing to his grandparents that Hong Baobao was a patient.
Anyway, he will send Hong Baobao to a mental hospital today.
They will never have the chance to meet again.
When Jing Pei said he would take Hong Baobao home, both Jing Hu and Han Chunhua looked at him.
Jing Pei couldn't help but touch his nose, and asked awkwardly, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Jinghu glared at Jingpei and said, "From now on, the baby will live in our house."
"No way." Jing Pei immediately objected upon hearing this.
How can we let Hong Baobao live at home?
Upon hearing this, Jinghu couldn't help but pick up a cup and smash it at Jingpei.
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the cup tilted slightly, fell to the ground, and shattered with a crash.
Jing Pei didn't dodge. He said, "Grandpa, Hong Baobao really can't live in our house."
He couldn't feel at ease letting someone with mental illness stay at home.
"You brat, are you trying to become a scumbag?" Jing Hu was furious because of Jing Pei's words.
Jing Pei was a little confused. How did not letting Hong Baobao stay at home become him wanting to be a scumbag?
Jing Pei stopped talking to Jing Hu and instead looked at Hong Baobao, asking, "Hong Baobao, tell me, do you want to go home?"
He remembered that Hong Baobao was very happy when he said he was going to take her home.
It seems that Hong Baobao wants to go home.
Now, if Hong Baobao wants to go home, her grandfather can't possibly stop her, can he?
"Of course I want to," Hong Baobao nodded.
Being a good person has its advantages, but Hong Baobao still thinks being her red envelope is the best.
Dealing with money every day is great.
"Grandpa, did you hear that? Hong Baobao wanted to go home on her own."
Jing Pei felt that since Hong Baobao wanted to go home, Grandpa wouldn't blame him for it.
As a result, Jinghu said, "You brat, don't think I'm too old to see that the baby was threatened by you."
Jing Pei: "..."
Finally, having no other choice, Jing Pei leaned close to Jing Hu's ear and whispered, "Grandpa, Hong Baobao is a patient who was discharged from the mental hospital. I have to take her back."
Upon hearing this, Jinghu immediately slapped Jingpei across the face.
"Did you leave your head in the toilet last night? Baby, she's not mentally ill at all. I think you're the one who should get your head checked."
Jinghu was fuming. When Han Chunhua heard Jinghu scolding Jing Pei, she couldn't help but say, "Yes, Bao Bao doesn't look like a patient at all."
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