"What's wrong? Do you have something to say to your sister?"
Grandma Qi waved her hands and said, "It's okay, he's probably just hungry."
The little boy pouted in grievance, but he didn't dare to disobey the old man. He just looked like he was about to cry.
The girl waved at him and said, "Come here, I have some delicious food."
Then he took out the stored desserts and pastries from the storage bag and placed them on the table.
Zhilu finally broke free from the old man's restraints, threw herself into Ruan Mian's arms, hugged his neck, and sobbed.
"Are you starving? Don't cry, don't cry."
The girl patted his head soothingly.
But the little guy was not interested in the food on the table and didn't even look at it.
Xiaoyuan's inexplicable possessiveness was triggered, and she wanted to tickle him with her claws.
Discovered by Ruan Mian, whispered.
"He's just a kid, don't do that, it'll scare him."
The little boy cried for a long time before he stopped.
Grandma Qi tapped her cane on the ground, making a dull sound.
"Chilu, big sister has her own things to do, don't delay her, come back."
If you listen carefully, you can also detect hidden anger.
The little boy reluctantly let go of his hand and stood back next to the old man with a pout.
"Then I'll come see you tomorrow."
They both saw her out.
The girl pursed her lips, her eyes determined, "I will do my best to help you find your granddaughter."
Grandma Qi smiled and said, "Well, thank you for your help."
After walking a long way, she turned back and saw the old man and the little boy still looking at her at the door.
"You guys go back to the house."
Ruan Mian pressed his chest and felt strange and short of breath.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
