"Uncle Wu, you take the children through the back of the room, don't let mom see them, or that will scare the children."
"Okay." Wu nodded and waved to the four kids.
"Mommy." The kids looked uneasy. Qiuqiu moved forward, reaching for Gu Qingli's arm," Mommy, I'll go with you. Grandma wouldn't want to hurt her grandson."
At this critical moment, he, as a man in the family, must rush to protect Mommy from any harm.
Next to him, Miaomiao reached out and poked Duoduo in the arm, prompting him to come forward and say the same thing.
But Duoduo shrank his neck, he didn’t even have the courage to speak.
Seeing him as timid as a mouse, Miaomiao’s eyes flashed with disgust, but soon disappeared.
Now everyone's attention was on Uncle Wu, and of course no one has seen her mood change.
"Mommy, did my brother and I trouble you again?" Miaomiao whispered, her watery eyes blinked.
This sort of thing certainly had nothing to do with her.