“Cluck!”
But just two words immediately attracted everyone's attention.
After a long time, the fifth brother's wife finally found her voice.
"Ding Lan, Mom, is Xiao Qi... talking?"
Her voice trembled involuntarily.
No wonder she was so excited.
How old is Song Rushuang?
Normal children will not be able to speak until they are eight months old or older.
Duan Dinglan and Old Lady Song looked at each other.
The shock in their eyes was undiminished, but their worry was clearly greater than their happiness.
Old Man Song's lips trembled: "How is it impossible? Our Xiao Qi is not a mortal, she is a little fairy in heaven!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Lady Song slapped him on the back.
"What nonsense are you talking about, old man? Our Xiaoqi just made some noises accidentally, and it sounded like his brother."
Before this, Old Lady Song had already set the rules.
No matter how amazing Xiao Qi is, she is first and foremost the apple of the Song family's eye, and only then does she have any other identities.
Old Mrs. Song squatted in front of Song Rushuang with a heavy heart, her voice as warm as the early spring sun.
"Grandma knows that our Xiaoqi is very powerful and not an ordinary person, but we can't do anything too unconventional, otherwise, it will attract bad people to bully our Xiaoqi, understand?"
Xiao Qi nodded heavily.
She knew that her grandmother told her these things in such a serious and earnest manner because she loved her.
Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Duan Dinglan hurriedly lifted the door curtain, only to see Song Laoliu who had packed his luggage and was wearing full winter clothes.
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