"Where are you, little Master Sun..."

Master Sun? I?

Yuan Che: "???"

"I'm here!"

After hearing his words, everyone looked in his direction��

Two seconds later, they both lowered their heads and continued to search while shouting, "Master Sun, Master Sun..."

Yuan Che: "???"

Besides him, is there any other Master Sun? Young Master Sun, is that person�s surname Sun?

With a puzzled look on his face, he didn't bother to ask so many questions. While everyone's attention was looking for someone, he strode inside, bypassed the rockery, passed through the flower and vine corridor, and approached the main entrance. When I was in the house, I suddenly felt that I couldn't move my legs.

Lowering his head, the little one was holding his calf, hanging there. When he lowered his head, the little one raised his head, grinning, "Hehe!"

The teeth are not yet complete, and they are uneven, showing an innocent smile.

Yuan Che was taken aback, "Whose child is this!"

Subconsciously, he was about to kick his legs, but the little guy was not big, and his two little hands were tightly hugged. He was hanging on his calf firmly, and even sat on his toes, like swinging on a swing. The more he shook his legs, the happier the little thing smiled, "Giggle..."

"Come down, come down!" Yuan Che had never taken care of children and had little experience in dealing with children. He was suddenly hugged and dragged into the house. He was angry and anxious, "Who...this Whose child!"

His yelling immediately attracted the attention of others, including the old man who was about to come out of the house to look outside.

As soon as Mr. Yuan stepped on the threshold, he saw such a scene and shouted angrily, "Don't move!"

Regardless of his age, the sudden sound was like thunder, full of energy, Yuan Che was taken aback, and immediately stood there motionless.

Just standing on one foot, the other foot bears weight, somewhat unstable, wobbly there.

"Second...Second Grandpa..." With a grimace on his face, he looked at his old man, thinking that the old man would be angry when this naughty kid was running around causing trouble. Seeing how angry the old man was, his beard was trembling.

"My good grandson..." The old man shouted all the way and ran over with his arms outstretched.

Yuan Che was stunned for a moment, his heart surged, and he almost shed tears of excitement.

It has been more than twenty years since I heard the old man call me so affectionately for the first time. No matter what happened, blood is thicker than water, and my bones are broken and my tendons are broken!

"Grandpa..." When he became emotional, he ignored the word "two" and called grandpa affectionately.

Unexpectedly, before the next words came out, the old man paused in front of him, bent down and picked up the little one and hugged him in his arms, "Let's not sit there, it's dirty!"

Yuan Che: "!!!!"? ? ? ? ! ! ! !

The little guy's hand was still quite firm, and the old man was struggling, "Let go, let go... Grandpa has fun here. Otherwise... otherwise you'd better play with grandpa's beard!"

Upon hearing this, Si Ting immediately let go of his little hand, turned around and grabbed his beard, "Tweet..."

"Yes, Jiujiu..." With tears in his eyes, he still let him grab his beard.

Yuan Che: "..."

His heart felt like ten thousand horses galloping past. He had never suffered such severe psychological trauma. JrNovels.com