The father and son returned home, and Yan's father saw his grandson crying and immediately walked over to ask, "What's wrong? Not getting along with Zhizhi?"
Yan's father looked worried.
Coming back so early, it must have been tough!
"Dad said my mom will never come back! Grandpa! What will my sister and I do! A child without a mother is... is like a weed! Like, a weed! Boo hoo hoo..."
Xiaocheng reached out his hands toward Yan's father, and just like that, Xiaocheng was in his grandpa's arms.
Yan's father was better at comforting children.
"How could you and your sister be like weeds? You two are much stronger than grass! If you don't believe me, Grandpa will take you to see what grass looks like!" Yan's father was definitely the jokester of the group.
His tone was particularly serious, and after speaking seriously, he seriously took his grandson out to look at the grass.
This is the highest level of taking care of children.