Supreme Killer Concubine: Feng Po Jiuxiao

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

On Xiao Baozi's innocent face, there was a child's innocent smile, "Yeah, you are so fascinated by watching, so I just asked casually."

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

Xiao Baozi shook his head, "No, my mother said, don't get too close to strangers."

The old man's fingers moved again, and the corners of his lips were slightly stiff, "Your mother brought you here?"

"Well, my parents are downstairs, and I ran up by myself while they weren't looking." Xiao Baozi had a smug smile on his face, as if he had sneaked away from his parents' sight. Something to be proud of.

On the old man's wrinkled face, there was a... indescribable smile, and he praised, "What a cute little angel."

Being praised, Xiao Baozi seemed a little shy, with short and fat fingers, gently scratching the door frame, "Hey, my mother said the same, she said that I am her little angel, my mother loves me the most, I love you Dad hates it very much, he always grabs my mother from me."

Another flash of light flashed on the old man's glasses, "It seems that your family is very happy."

The little bun smiled, with a naive look, "Yes, although my father is quite annoying, he is still a good father on the whole, and many people say that our family is happy."

The old man was silent for a while, then smiled at the little bun again, "Come here, little angel, grandpa will teach you how to read pictures, do you think grandpa looks like a bad guy at such an old age?"

Little Baozi's face was tangled, and his tender little faces were wrinkled together. He looked like a bun, "Maybe he looks like a bad guy, but... Mom also said that many bad guys don't look like bad guys... ...I was kidnapped by a good-looking uncle before, and my mother spent a lot of money to rescue me."

"Oh... was kidnapped..." The old man looked at the little bun again...

The old man Wang Baozi walked over, "That's fine, you don't come here, grandpa goes... 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."

Little Baozi rolled his dark eyes, and he ran in with his short legs, "Forget it, my mother said to respect the elderly, so I'll go there."

With his small and nimble body, he inadvertently bypassed the old man's outstretched hand and stood in front of the screen.

Like a little adult, Xiao Baozi raised his head, "It's all red, what's there to see?"

The old man turned around and stood behind him, looking at the little bun with greedy eyes, "It's red, look carefully, step back a little bit, and narrow your eyes slightly..."

Little Baozi stepped back two steps obediently, standing at the same distance as the old man, but two or three steps away from him.

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

Xiao Baozi still shook his head, and said something seriously that didn't match his age, "Mom said you must keep a distance from strangers. I came here because I saw that you were an old man and didn't want you to walk, but... this is not It means I already think you are a good person."

The corner of the old man's lips curled up, "Oh...your mother, you really know how to teach children..."

"Really, hehe...my mother taught me well, do you want to see her? She's downstairs."