Qiao Qiang's schedule was packed every day. Qiao Mei could not get the chance to see him even if she wanted to.
"Your Grandpa Zhou isn't at home today, so I'm back," Qiao Qiang said sadly.
Qiao Mei pouted in dissatisfaction and said, "You still feel sad about it? I haven't talked to you in a long time. All you know is to go out and have fun. You don't even want your granddaughter anymore!"
Qiao Qiang could not bear to see Qiao Mei aggrieved and sad. He was so shocked that he quickly took out two pieces of candy from his pocket and said, "That's not true! Oh my, look, I have candy for you!"
Qiao Mei took the candy with satisfaction, unwrapped it and put it in her mouth. This was the most ordinary hard fruit candy sold on the market. Since she was young, whenever Qiao Qiang went out, he would definitely buy a few pieces of hard fruit candy and put them in his pocket.
He had not changed this habit throughout the years.
