The old man's face immediately bloomed into a smile: "Xiao Mo."
"Great-grandpa, look." Xiao Mo said to the old man, "The little car you gave me, Daddy assembled it for me."
Then, the little guy said to the screen, "Daddy, step back a bit and get the little car in the shot."
Zhao Gushen: "..."
Well, he is my son.
As he grumbled internally, Zhao Gushen stepped back and framed the toy car in the phone screen.
"Oh, it's assembled?" The old man was delighted.
The gift he sent, Xiao Mo was truly using it.
"Sure is." The little guy nodded, "Daddy was busy with work before and didn't have time to assemble it for me. Tonight he finally put it together. As soon as it was ready, I immediately came to tell great-grandpa."
"Good boy, Xiao Mo is really good." The old man was bursting with happiness.
Too bad they were separated by the phone, otherwise, he would really want to hug the little guy.
This little guy is just too endearing.
How can he be so cute!
