The old man nodded, "Oh, you asked if this painting is beautiful?"

The innocent smile on the little bunzi's pure and flawless face, "Yes, you're so stunning, I'll ask casually."

"Come here." The old man waved to the little bun.

Xiao Baozi shook her head, "No, my mother said, you can't get too close to strangers."

The old man moved his fingers again, and the corners of his lips were slightly stiff, "Did your mother bring you?"

"Well, my parents are downstairs, and I ran up while they were not paying attention." Xiao Baozi had a smug smile on his face, as if he had sneaked away from his parents' sight. It was a very honorable and proud thing.

An indescribable smile appeared on the old man's pleated face, and he exclaimed, "What a cute little angel."

After being praised, the little bun seemed a little shy, with short and fat fingers gently scratching the door frame, "Hehe, my mother said that too. She said I am her little angel, my mother loves me the most, and my father hates it very much and always snatches my mother from me."

Another reflection flashed across the old man's lens, "It seems that your family is very happy."

Xiao Baozi smiled and looked cute, "Yes, although my father hates it, he is generally a good father, and many people say that our family is happy."

The old man was silent for a while, then smiled at Xiao Baozi, "Come on the little angel, grandpa will teach you how to read the paintings. Do you think grandpa is so old and looks like a bad person?"

The little bun was entangled, and his tender little faces were wrinkled together. He looked like a bun, "Do you look like a bad guy, but... my mother also said that many bad guys don't look like a bad guy... I was kidnapped by a good-looking uncle before, and my mother took a lot of money to rescue me."

"Oh... I've been kidnapped..." The old man looked at the little bun again...

The old man Wang Xiaobaozi walked over, "That's fine, you can't come, grandpa go over... Don't worry, grandpa is definitely not that kind of bad guy. Grandpa likes children the most, especially a beautiful, cute and sensible little doll like you."

Xiao Baozi's dark eyes rolled around, and he ran in with his short legs, "Forget it, my mother said she would respect the elderly, so I'd better go over."

His small and flexible body inadvertently bypassed the old man's stretched out hand and stood in front of the picture.

The little bun was like a little adult, raised his head, "What's there to see in this red piece?"

The old man turned around and stood behind him, looking at the little bun with greedy eyes, "This piece of red, look carefully, you can retreat a little, your eyes narrowed slightly..."

Xiao Baozi was obedient and took two steps back and stood as far as the old man, but two or three steps away from him.

"Come on, come to grandpa, and you can see more clearly." The old man started to talk to the little bun again.

Xiao Baozi shook his head and said seriously what he didn't match his age, "Mom said that you must keep a distance from strangers. I came over because you see that you are an old man and don't want you to walk, but... this does not mean that I already think you are a good person."

The old man curled up a corner of his lips, "Oh... your mother, you really know how to teach your children..."
Chapter completed!