"This child is really a little genius. I remember my son couldn't even say 'Dad' when he was one... But this child is different, he can understand everything people say..."
Old Zheng wasn't in the dining room, and besides Sister Bai and the little one, only Gai Wenhao was sitting at the table having his meal. Naturally, Sister Bai's words were meant for Gai Wenhao to hear.
From the side, he looked at the little one sitting on the chair, wearing a white sweater and checkered pants, looking every bit like a little gentleman. Gai Wenhao slightly curled his lips but quickly returned to his usual expression.
"What's wrong, not eating?" Sister Bai brought the spoon to the little one's mouth, "Niannian, have a bit more, okay?"
The little one dodged the spoon, shaking his head.
"Are you full?" Sister Bai asked again.
"Full!"
The little one said while patting his little tummy with his small hand.
