The old man who was poked in the buttocks had a dark face: "You damn thing, do I have no brains? Do I need you to remind me?"
He rebelled: "I'm not going to look for my great-grandson anymore! I'm going to look for Pei Du!"
Then, he turned his head.
The young boy in the wheelchair had a gentle expression, and Bo Shiyu followed behind him and appeared quietly in his sight.
When the old man saw this, he subconsciously straightened his back and frowned.
snort!
You little brat, don’t you know what a rival is, right?
How could he be so close to Bo Tianlong's great-grandson?
Go back and give him a good education!
Well, let him see the rumored two-year-old baby from the Bo family...
where?
Where?
Where is the doll?
Why didn’t he see it?
The old man with poor eyesight squinted his eyes, looked left and right, up and down, but he didn't see the round lump covered with a blanket and curled up with his great-great-grandson's back to him.
Hey!
How could those bears just talk nonsense? Wasn't there nothing in his great-great-grandson's arms except a big round ball?
Uh... Does it look like a watermelon?
Why are you holding a watermelon?
These days, the fashion trends of young people are getting more and more confusing. Why are they wrapping watermelons with blankets?
The old man said that although he didn’t understand, he respected it.
Subconsciously, out of curiosity, he raised his crutch and poked the round lump, then opened his mouth to speak.
The next second, the baby cried out "Wow!"
The old man was so frightened that he almost dropped his crutch, and his back straightened with a shudder.
The kid who was poked in the butt felt a familiar and dangerous feeling, and thought that it was another wild boar poking his butt, so he immediately flapped his little short hands and crawled out while blowing on the blanket.
As she crawled in, she kept howling, "What? Which pig dares to push Zhuzhu's butt? How dare you bully me? Doesn't the king have the support of Zhuzhu?"
The little girl in front of him had messy hair on her forehead and stared with triangular eyes. Because her butt was "pushed", her chubby face full of baby fat and her mouth were drooping together.
The blanket covered their heads, and the little ones were moving up and down.
She sat on Pei Lianxi's legs like a teddy bear, feeling timid and angry!
He angrily placed one hand on his waist and tugged at the sleeve of his "Mushroom King" with the other.
He looks like a bun, and his fierce voice sounds like a cat's meow...
The old man looked at this innocent and harmless face, which bore no resemblance to the icy faces of the Bo family. His eyelids twitched, and he uttered a questioning question in self-doubt: "Are you a watermelon... a spirit?"
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