Li Xiwu was wondering if she should order candied hawthorn from her phone or go out to buy it herself.
The cute little guy said one word to Li Xiwu—
"Hug."
Li Xiwu was stunned. She didn't know how to react for the time being. Behind her, Madam Di Xin reminded her, "Miss Li, he wants you to hug him. Hurry up and hug him."
Li Xiwu pursed her lips. She was not very good at carrying children, but she could not refuse a child's request. She gritted her teeth and stretched out her hands stiffly. Bit by bit, she slowly carried the little guy over.
The kid was a little heavy. But it was still easy to pick him up. Just as Li Xiwu exerted a little strength and was about to pick up Yaoyao, Yaoyao stretched out his small arms and wrapped them around Li Xiwu's neck. He asked her, "Who are you?"
Li Xiwu didn't know the little guy's seniority. She turned to look at Madam Di Xin.
Madam Di Xin said, "Yaoyao is my grandson."
