The older boy was quick-witted. Once he heard his younger brother's address of the elderly man, he immediately followed suit and called sweetly as well, "Grandpa!"
This was enough to melt the old man's heart!
"Eh!"
He knelt in front of the boy and hugged his shoulders. "Little fellow, what's your name?"
The boy was not at all intimidated and responded with a confident smile, "My name's Mu Yichen! Grandpa can just call me Little Yichen!"
"Little Yichen! What a good boy!"
He caressed the little lad's tender face lovingly and with much comfort in his heart!
He had a brush with this boy seven years ago!
When the boy, wrapped in a blanket, was carried out from the delivery room, he was howling under the watchful eyes of the Mus. Men in black lined the hallway to guard the Mus' personal nurse as she carefully walked through with the baby in her arms. The baby was taken away, with the possession following him.
