Liu Zhiweng saw his mother was practically interrogating them, and quickly intervened.
"Mom, you and my sister shouldn't talk about these things later on. We've just returned, and it's freezing cold. Let us quickly have some hot food. Look, your little granddaughter has been hungry since we were in the car."
Even though Li Hao was only six years old, she vaguely understood that some things were different after all this time.
Like her brother and sister.
Mom didn't mention the brother and sister, naturally leaving them some face.
The attitude of the brother and sister, if they showed it at Grandma and Grandpa's house, would infuriate them.
She quickly rubbed her little belly and, looking pitifully at Li Chunmei, said,
"Grandma, I'm hungry."
This call immediately tugged at all of Li Chunmei's heartstrings.
