"grandmother?"

The child screamed uneasily, and then said eagerly: "This is Fatty!"

"Grandma...don't you like Fatty?"

The joy in Little Gypsophila's heart was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on her, and the big smile on her face suddenly turned into panic.

The child pursed his lips, and the light in his eyes dimmed a bit.

…

"no!"

Seeing the sad expression on Little Man's Gypsophila, Grandma Luo blurted out her negative words.

"Of course not. How could Little Gypsophila's friend Grandma not like it?"

Although Grandma Luo was full of doubts and even panic, her love for her children prevailed after all, and she could not bear to let her children down.

She already felt sorry for her granddaughter who lost her mother and whose father refused to kiss her. Now she knew that the granddaughter she cared about was being abused by her stepmother under her eyes. She was even more reluctant to say harsh words to her child.

Not to mention letting this child show such a distressing expression.

…

No matter how weird the situation in front of her was, Grandma Luo suppressed her worries and uneasiness about the child's mental state, showed a gentle and loving smile on her face, and spoke to comfort the child who was frightened by her previous words and expressions.

…

"Really?"
Chapter completed!