His Fault
Editor: Atlas Studios
When Han Linzhe saw this, he decided that he absolutely couldn't admit defeat.
He immediately stretched his chubby hand out and did a few grabbing motions, attempting to make his presence stronger in front of his grandma.
Old Mrs. Han love both her grandson and granddaughter.
How could Old Mrs. Han bear to ignore Han Linzhe?
She quickly stretched her other hand out and held Han Linzhe's hand while the other hand held Han Linxun's hand.
Old Mr. Han had gone fishing with people in the afternoon, and he hadn't come back yet.
At this moment, he came back in a leisurely manner.
He was carrying the bag containing his fishing equipment with one hand and a bucket with the other hand.
In the bucket, there were two fish slightly shorter than the arm of a human. This was his today's harvest.
When Old Mr. Han stepped in the door, he didn't expect to see the kids.