"Grandpa, your mouth is really normal now! It's not crooked anymore!" She was overjoyed.
Master Yun lay on the pillow, blinking his eyes, with a smile in them, and tried to lift his thin lips like Amo's.
"Qiao-qiao!" Master Yun's pronunciation was not quite accurate but recognizable as 'Qiaoqiao'.
It took him a great effort to utter two words.
For others, it took only a second to say these words.
But it took him several seconds.
However, Qiao Xiaon'an heard it crystal clear and couldn't help raising her eyebrows with joy on her face.
"Grandpa, you can speak! Can you call my name again?"
"Qiao-qiao!" Grandpa managed to call it out with great effort, but it was difficult for him to do it a second time.
Qiao Xiaon'an was so happy that she burst into tears, which fell heavily.
Grandpa kept calling 'Qiaoqiao' every half minute.
As she wiped her tears, she asked, "Grandpa, can you say something else? Can you speak any other words?"
