Piao Yuzhou’s attention was mostly focused on Wanwan.
He sat on the edge of the sofa and couldn’t help but strike up a conversation with her.
Xia Zhihuai was also impressed by this Taoist priest who could actually chat with Tao Wanwan.
Wanwan had good patience. She originally wanted to watch the Blue Fatty’s cartoon (Doraemon) for a while, but the old Taoist priest insisted on talking to her. She had no choice but to return the tablet to Xia Zhihuai and obediently sit on the sofa, clasping her little hands, listening to the old Taoist Priest’s words.
“Wanwan, do you have any talismans on you?”
Wanwan shook her head. Piao Yuzhou immediately became spirited and took out a peace talisman from his pocket. “
This is a peace talisman I drew. You can keep it with you.”
“Thank you, Grandpa Taoist.” Wanwan was a polite child. After receiving the peace talisman, she considered for a moment and decided to give it to her brother when she returned home.