"Oh? You know who I am?" Jing Huaduo asked with a surprised smile.
"You are mommy's grandpa, my great grandpa!" She laughed. "Grandpa really does have a beard! Just like how Baby imagined! This is great! Baby has a great grandpa who looks like Santa Claus!"
Ying Bao clapped her little hands excitedly. "Grandpa, can Baby touch your beard?"
"Okay!"
Jing Huaduo did not expect his great granddaughter to be so clever. She was more talkative than Xu Xiyan was as a child. He sat down by Ying Bao's bed and leaned over to let the little girl touch his beard.
As Ying Bao reached out to touch it, Jing Huaduo eagerly asked "how is it? What does my beard feel like?"
Ying Bao smiled, two lovely little dimples peeking out on her cheeks.
"Grandpa's beard feels like a big tigger's beard!"
Jing Huaduo was puzzled, uncertain of what the word "tigger" meant.
