The little hand groping halfway was intercepted by someone.
"Li Wanzi, those are your Mommy's special grapes. Yours are still in the fridge, go wash them yourself!"
Han Luoli "swish" took the fruit plate from the table, ruthlessly announcing.
Li Wanzi's little face was indignant: "Grandpa and Grandma! I wanted to give it to you, look at Daddy!"
She even knew how to complain.
The Elders of the Han Family smiled as they watched the father and son fighting over the fruit, having seen this sweet scene so many times, they were numb to it...
Han Luoli raised an eyebrow: "Good son, so filial to Grandpa and Grandma, there's fruit in the fridge suitable for the elderly, go wash it quickly!"
"!!!" Li Wanzi's plan to sneak a special grape was foiled just like that.
The little one was unwilling, her small hand stealthily reached for the TV remote, mischievously pressed a few keys, the original prime-time family drama switched to news.
