The elderly spoke with full vigor, and everyone in the room could hear it.
Ning Xixi's face instantly turned as red as a ripe apple. She covered her face, "Oh... Grandpa, please stop..."
"Hey? Little Xixi, don't you want to marry Yebai? Don't you dislike Yebai? Don't you like Grandpa?" Grandpa Ji clutched his chest, looking hurt.
Ning Xixi panicked, waving her hands, "No, no, no, I like him, I like you too, but the baby... the baby matter..."
Ji Yebai watched his little wife wringing her fingers shyly, his heart melting completely, and pulled her into his arms, speaking lazily, "Grandpa, my woman, only I can tease!"
In other words: Sir, please refrain from teasing my wife!
Grandpa Ji heard this and immediately bristled, "You brat, how dare you stop me from holding my great-grandchild!"
Grandpa Song rolled his eyes at him, "You dream on holding my Little Grandson!"
"That's clearly my great-grandchild!"
