"No, when you're sick, you have to go to the hospital." Li Zhenting's tone was stern. He wished his son could be as lively and cheerful as he was a few days ago, smart and adorable.
Ding Ding impatiently got up, "No, I won't go. Are you annoying or what? Please, just don't bother me anymore."
He waved his hand and headed outside, his expression dreadful and his body exuding an air of hostility. He truly looked like Li Zhenting when he was angry!
Li Zhenting was irritated to the core and chased after him.
Just as he reached the front garden, he saw Li Wanqing entering with bags in her arms.
"Wow, my little grandson." As soon as Li Wanqing saw the cool and cute Ding Ding, her eyes immediately turned into slits as she smiled with great affection. Opening her arms wide, she said, "Come over here, let grandma see if you've gained any weight."
"Grandma." Ding Ding rushed into her embrace and called out in a childish voice.
