What's so funny? Where's the humor?
After these few jokes, Hong Xiaoduo didn't give Wei Junpei a chance to think about how Tong'er would call her. The child might be kept in the dark and unaware of the situation, and she couldn't dislike the child without understanding the whole story.
Moreover, looking at the child now doesn't make her feel disgusted, even though it's an imposter.
"Oh my, this child really looks just like my Kaiyang." Hong Xiaoduo said as she walked over to the fake Tong'er, happily reaching out to tidy up the child's hair, finally getting a single strand of hair.
She turned around and carefully tucked her hair away, then said to Wei Zizheng, "Please sit down and have a cup of your tea." She then poured a cup of tea for him.
The two children, Jia Tong'er and Kaiyang, who looked alike and were about the same age, sized each other up.
Kaiyang looked at the fake Tong'er with a friendly smile, but after the fake Tong'er paused for a moment, she frowned slightly and her face tightened, showing obvious hostility.
Wei Zizheng, who had been keeping a close eye on his son, immediately sensed something was wrong. He had just taken a sip of tea when he put it down and said, "Father, Miss Hong, you two continue chatting. I'll take Tong'er to practice calligraphy."
“Go ahead, go ahead, don’t rush him to practice calligraphy. Be patient and take it step by step,” Wei Junpei said.
I've seen my grandson, so he can go practice calligraphy. From now on, he'll stay in the mansion and I'll see him every day, but Miss Hong rarely comes.
As Wei Junpei turned around and sat down again, Hong Xiaoduo quickly switched her teacup with the one Wei Zizheng had just used.
I saw him take a tiny sip; I don't know if he was able to extract any saliva.
"Kaiyang, let your grandfather explain the chess manual to you. See how much you can understand. I'm closing my eyes and focusing on the aroma of this tea," Hong Xiaoduo said to Kaiyang.
Kaiyang said "Oh," and walked over to Wei Junpei with the chess manual in his hand.
Wei Junpei, who already liked Kaiyang, didn't think twice and immediately began explaining the game record.
With her back to the old man and the child, Hong Xiaoduo, holding Wei Zizheng's teacup and a strand of fake Tong'er's hair, entered the spatial dimension in her mind...
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