Yunyi, taking advantage of her coat's cover, took out a pack of candied fruits made from spatial fruit in her hand.
At this moment, Grandpa Sun looked over: "Huo Xiaosi, are you running low on formula?"
Huo Jingrui shook his head and said: "No, my wife just finished her work and knew that I had taken some formula from you, so she came over to visit you."
While saying this, he raised the net bag in his hand: "Look, I even brought fruits for Grandma Sun."
This time, the eyes of both elders fell on the net bag, which, besides fresh oranges, also had pomelos and jackfruit.
Grandpa Sun took a few steps to Huo Jingrui: "You're a good kid, your Grandma Sun was just in a bad mood, and now she can finally calm down."
As soon as he finished speaking, Grandma Sun's voice also came over: "Sun Dequan, what did you say?"
Grandpa Sun quickly admitted his slip: "A slip of the tongue, a slip of the tongue."
