The commotion had caused everyone in the courtyard to come out.
Seventh Uncle frowned, "Where's his grandfather?"
"No idea," Wu Lan whispered. "He was just talking a moment ago, probably feels too ashamed to handle the child."
After all, the way a child is brought up is related to family education. Like how Song Youde used to spoil and favor his eldest son... ah, getting off track.
In short, Wu Lan guessed that although old man Li might not be able to control his grandson, he did want to use Teacher Qiaoqiao's tricycle to coax him. That would explain his absence now.
Not just her, but everyone else probably made the same guess without asking.
Meanwhile, Qiaoqiao was not giving in to the annoying Little Chubby, Li Haoxuan, at all, "Dahuang is yours, if you don't care about it, that's your fault! Daduo is mine, I won't give it, and that's that!"
After his declaration, he grabbed Li Haoxuan's clothes and yanked him down, "Get lost! Don't you dare touch Daduo!"
