Little Asheng always felt that everyone loved him and flowers bloomed at his sight.
He had an inexplicable confidence in his own cuteness.
This time, however, Old Man Ji had scolded him alongside the others, not giving him any face at all, and tears immediately welled up in his eyes, about to cry out of grievance.
He glared at Old Man Ji and pouted, "Bad Grandpa, I'm not talking to you anymore."
Song Mingbo quickly scooped up his sobbing brother and signaled his sister with his eyes, and the three siblings slipped away as fast as they could.
They were so quick that Old Man Ji didn't even manage to give Asheng the ten yuan he had prepared for snacks.
Old Man Ji had an inscrutable look on his face.
The next moment, without any further delay, a pedicab—also called a backward-riding donkey—arrived at the door looking for business.