Feng Jinghan couldn't help but take her hand, walking to the dining table and asked, "An An, how would you feel if Grandpa Feng were to visit every day? Would you welcome him?"
"Of course, I'd be very happy, Grandpa Feng, you should come and play with me more often."
Feng Jinghan nodded, "Okay, and you should also come to Grandpa Feng's house more often, I've lots of gifts for you."
"No, Grandpa Feng, mommy said that I shouldn't accept gifts indiscriminately, I'm a good girl."
The little one's words had everyone laughing.
Su Ningyan had indeed taught her to be very polite, An An was such a good girl.
Despite Zhuo Zhengxiu's claiming it to be 'simple home food', the meal was on par with a state banquet.
"When Ningyan had her accident, my son was so worried that he almost upended all of Ning City. Thankfully he met Tianyou. I appreciate the Feng family's care for Ningyan. This toast, brother Jinghan, is for you."
