But Old Man Tang only reacted at this time, "What's wrong with your hand?"

"I accidentally scratched it, the doctor has already seen it, a small thing, it will recover in two days. "Madame Donald has a new band-aid on the back of her hand, and it is no longer a cartoon sticker that is staggering.

It's just that she inexplicably thought of the cartoon band-aid last night, and the serious appearance of the little milk bag, which is the same as now.

"Grandma grandma, do you like this little pig bun, this is for you to eat!"

Seeing Zhao Zhao using chopsticks steadily, Mrs. Tang was a little surprised.

She has also raised children, and it is true that there are good chopsticks at this age, but there are very few that can hold it so firmly and hold it high, and it is still high to her lips.

Mrs. Tang used chopsticks to clip the pig-shaped bun, took a bite in Zhao Zhao's expectant gaze, and then frowned.

Custard bun is sweet.

She glanced at the chef standing next to her, "Reduce the sugar in the future." ”

Then he looked at Zhao Zhao, who was confused and confused, "It's not good for children to eat too sweet." ”

She didn't know why she was explaining to this little thing, probably because she didn't want to make herself look so fierce, and she didn't know if she could understand it.

Or maybe you will still misunderstand that she is a very fierce grandmother.

Zhao Zhao nodded, and continued to nod, "Grandma and Ma Ma said the same, Ma Ma also said that children can't eat too sweet, and grandma and Ma Ma talked in a tone like oh, Ma Ma is like grandma, Zhao Zhao is like Ma Ma, so Zhao Zhao will be as noble as grandma in the future." ”

Old Madam Tang couldn't hold back her laughter again, "It will be." ”

The little milk bag also laughed, smiling and crooked, and no one could stand the cute attack.

The old man and the young man on the opposite side looked extremely harmonious, and Old Man Tang was sour, and his heart was empty.

After eating, he went to the yard to do tai chi, and just after two laps, he heard the little milk sound of humming and hey.

As soon as he turned around, he was happy, and his precious granddaughter was practicing Tai Chi behind him.

Don't look at the little arms and short legs, it's quite decent.

Old Man Tang deliberately slowed down his movements, observed the little milk bag behind him, and found that she was studying seriously with a serious face, and she was even happier.

"Grandpa's little padded jacket is awesome!" The old man's eyes couldn't hide his love.

He has grandchildren, more than one.

are all playful ages, which one is willing to calm down and accompany him, an old man.

It was the first time to be actively accompanied by a warm-hearted little milk bag.

"I'm not a little padded jacket, I'm a little old man, the kind of whoop. ”

"Haha! Yes, grandpa is a big old man, and you are a little old man. ”

"Yes, yes, yes. ”

Here, Mr. Tang is still enjoying the fun of teaching children unilaterally, and the sound of high heels sounded over there.

"Ma Ma, Ma Ma Ma!" The little milk voice sounded first, and the old man noticed Tang Xinyue who was standing in the distance, with a cold and doubtful face.

Tang Xinyue's coat is still from the research institute, and it seems that she came over without changing her clothes.

Zhao Zhao was sweating profusely and ran towards Tang Xinyue.

Tang Xinyue bent down and wiped her sweat before hugging her.

Tsk, cleanliness is difficult to treat.

"When did you come, O New Moon?"

Old Man Tang used to see his eldest daughter looking so cold like this, and there was always a little estrangement in his heart.

But since Zhao Zhao came, he looked at his eldest daughter a lot more kindly.

"Dad, Zhaozhao is causing you trouble here, I'll take her back first. After Tang Xinyue finished speaking, she nodded slightly towards her father, turned around and left.

Old Man Tang's smile froze on his face, "You stop me!"