feeding big brother's grandson? "
Song qingxiao suddenly said.
She was the youngest among the crowd, and Daoist priest song was also present, so it was not her turn to ask questions.
However, Daoist song was biased toward his youngest disciple, so he did not reprimand her when she interrupted aunt Wu's story. He only glared at her helplessly.
"Yeah ..."
Aunt Wu was very confident, but she was a little confused after being interrupted by song Qing.
"Auntie Wu, you're not young anymore, are you? How old is your big brother?"
Auntie Wu, who was being stared at by her, felt a little uneasy. It was as if she had nowhere to hide under her eyes.
She was a little scared and looked at Daoist priest song uneasily. However, he didn't stop her, so she changed her sitting position.