Yi Xiaoli glanced at Cang Yunche, and she couldn't hold back this little thing, hey...

"Let's go, let's take you there, really!" Yi Xiaoli took Cang Yunche's hand and walked upstairs.

After a while, Cang Yunche was moved downstairs by Yi Xiaoli who had changed into clothes.

"Come on, my grandson, come next to my grandfather..." He Tucheng held Cang Yunche in his arms.

"Grandpa? Mr. He, no matter what, I am Xiaoche's grandfather." Yimusi put down the knife and fork and snatched Cang Yunche from He Tucheng's arms.

"You are Xiao Che, you have grown up so old! When I first met you, I was in my cradle! After five years of seeing you, Xiao Che has been so cute..."

"Hehe..." Cang Yunche smiled with a red face when she heard others praise him.

He Tucheng, who was beside him, was jealous and was about to take Cang Yunche over. Yimusi quickly hugged Cang Yunche away from He Tucheng.

This made He Tucheng very angry and directly hugged Cang Yunche's two little feet to pull him over, but Yimusi didn't let go, hugging Cang Yunche's upper body.

In this way, a small Cang Yunche was pulled back and forth by two people one after another.

"It hurts... it hurts... wu..." Cang Yunche's eyes turned red, but the two of them didn't notice it.

"Enough!" Cang Siye immediately lost his temper as he watched his son be tortured.

The two of them stopped at the same time.

Yimusi had never seen Cang Siye lose his temper and was frightened.

He Tucheng learned the lesson from the previous one and was afraid.

Cang Siye walked directly between them, patted off their claws that were placed on Cang Yunche, and held him in his arms.

Check out Cang Yunche.

I found that there were some red marks on Cang Yunche's little feet and a little on his arms.

As he watched, Cang Siye's face turned dark. It took only a long time before his son was injured, and the one who injured him was his son's two grandfathers!

Looking at Cang Siye's black face, He Tucheng subconsciously took a step back, and Yimusi was pulled back by Qi Weiliang and taught him a lesson, saying, "What should I sleep on the sofa tonight, don't sleep on the bed for me!" Yimusi is so sad!

"Puchi..." Looking at their interaction, Yi Xiaoli suddenly burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha..." Yi Xiaoli covered her stomach and laughed.

Everyone didn't understand why.

"Hey, I said little girl, why are you laughing at? I'm so happy to see me?" Jin Xuanyi shook his hair narcissistically and looked at Yi Xiaoli with some depression.

"No, it's not...puff...hahaha...you, you think of me like Can...hahaha...that guy...that guy..." Yi Xiaoli stopped with a smile, with a puzzled look on her face.

"Can...Who is it?" Yi Xiaoli frowned. Why did she mention the word "Can"? Can seems to be a personal name, but... she doesn't seem to know the person named Can...

Looking at Yi Xiaoli's appearance, Cang Siye smiled relievedly.

Originally, he thought that it might be very difficult to restore the little thing to the memory. After all, the little thing has been five years and has not recovered the memory. But now, the little thing actually mentioned the guy Can. To be honest, he was a little jealous, not ordinary jealous, because the first person the little thing remembered was not him, but the man named Can!

However, if it were not for the little thing, the slaughter was a special existence, I am afraid that the little thing would not have such a transient memory resuscitation phenomenon now.
Chapter completed!