1868 What a Bastard

The old lady's expression was cold, but she only snorted coldly and turned her head away.

"I didn't expect my great-grandson to be so old…"

The old man's voice was trembling as he stared at Wanwan.

Sang Yu had a gentle smile on her face. Seeing Wanwan staying obediently in front of Old Master, she was especially gratified.

"Great-grandpa, why did you scold Great-grandma just now? Did you two quarrel?"

Bo Yuelin shook his head. "No."

He was a little tired from squatting. He got up slowly, but he didn't let go of Wanwan. Instead, he walked to a chair and sat down.

"Great-grandpa couldn't control his voice because he was worried about your auntie's… baby. Did he scare Wanwan?"

Wanwan pouted and hesitated for a while before nodding. "Great-grandpa and great-grandma were so scary just now. Don't be like this anymore. It's hard for Aunt to give birth inside. The sound of you arguing will affect her…"