"You knew eleven years ago whether I was a pious grandson or not." Chu Molin's voice was very light, he didn't want to go back originally, and now he didn't want to go even more. After all these years, he thought that since they had come, they might as well stay, they could all live in harmony, but then all of a sudden a ruckus broke out.
"You..." Chu Zhan was so angry that he stepped back two steps.
"Grandpa, please calm down." Chu Yi was startled and stepped forward to support him.
"Linlin, your grandfather is just thinking about your welfare, don't speak like that." At this moment, Miao Qingqing felt somewhat aggrieved with Qin Xue. As a mother, why didn't she step in and allow the two children to eat it?
