"Do you know that you have a granddaughter now? Open your eyes and look at your eldest granddaughter! See how cute she is!"
The man on the bed did not respond. Ying Bao remembered that she had brought a gift. "Grandma, I've brought a gift for Grandpa," she said.
"Oh? You have a gift for him?" Chen Yunlu asked, pleasantly surprised.
"Please let Baby down."
Ying Bao got down from Chen Yunlu's arms. She went over to open her small backpack and pulled out a roll of paper from it.
After that, she climbed up onto the chair and leaned on the bed, holding up the roll of paper. "Grandpa, Baby has brought you a gift! Look!"
Worried that her grandfather could not see her gift, the little girl unrolled the paper and tried her best to hold it out directly in front of him. "Grandpa, Grandpa, look…"
Chen Yunlu realized that the child had drawn a picture for him. It was a childish painting of an old man with a long beard.