"Grandma, Grandpa, over here." How sharp-eyed is Luo Qianqian?
She immediately noticed the few hurried taxis coming over, along with the people inside, and quickly ran over.
"Sister." Li Menglin rushed over directly, her round little face full of joy.
"Good girl, can you help look after your brother for a while?" Luo Qianqian touched Li Menglin's little face, full of affection: "I really like your little face."
Li Menglin looked up at Luo Qianqian: "Sister won't stop liking Linlin just because of the brother, right?" Her face showed some anxiety about the unknown answer.
"Of course not, he is your brother, you are the sister. You won't dislike your brother just because of your sister, would you?" Luo Qianqian's face turned dark immediately, which thoughtless adult said something like this? Kids really can get scared, okay?
"No." Li Menglin's expression was very serious.
