"Mom, grandpa called!" Xiaocheng handed the phone to Lian Xinying, then walked over to the sofa, hugged Miaomiao's little face, and kissed her cheek, "Don't cry now! Grandpa called, if you keep crying, we won't like you!"
After Xiaocheng muttered a few words nearby, Miaomiao's cries softened a bit.
Miaomiao would wake up around this time almost every day, so Yan Ye's father was also accustomed to waking up at this time.
Waking up to find his granddaughter not on the bed, he felt a deep sense of disappointment, so he called Lian Xinying.
Lian Xinying felt a bit awkward after answering the phone.
"Yingying, let me talk to Miaomiao for a moment! I just miss her!" Yan Ye's father felt a sharp pain in his heart.
Lian Xinying responded and then turned on the speakerphone, placing the phone in front of Miaomiao.
"Miaomiao, your grandpa is talking to you."
