The Power of the Three Little Ones (3)

"Can I touch it?" Xiaohu asked.

Yuchi Xiu said indecently, "Sure. Anyway, you can touch whatever you want. It's fine even if you break it."

Matriarch Wei suddenly felt excited.

At this moment, a small round head poked in.

He first looked at Wei Ting and then at Matriarch Wei.

His little head tilted.

The threshold was a little high.

He had to crawl in on his hands and knees.

Halfway up, he suddenly remembered something and asked very politely, "Can I come in?"

Wei Ting looked at Matriarch Wei calmly. "Grandmother?"

Matriarch Wei's gaze landed on the child's face, and her eyes moistened.

"Come, come in! Come in quickly!" She threw away her walking stick and walked towards the child. She was so excited that she staggered.

Wei Ting held her and sighed pretentiously. "Is there a need to do this for a little brat?"

Matriarch Wei glared at him.

Wei Ting let go.

The kid crawled in, sweating.