"Hey, kid, don't just throw things around!" Ke Lian sat across from Yiyi and Er Er. Seeing several lotus seeds with fingernail marks roll in front of him, he amusingly flicked his finger and rolled them back.
Yiyi and Er Er still thought Ke Lian was playing with them, and now they couldn't care about laughing, reached out their chubby little hands, and imitated Ke Lian's flicking gesture.
Don't say, Yiyi and Er Er's hands haven't fully grown yet, each one is small, with thick soft flesh, looking very delicate and exquisite, but their fingers were unexpectedly nimble. After flicking in vain a few times, as if understanding the trick, they flicked several lotus seeds back to Ke Lian.
"Hey! Interesting!" Ke Xing had been watching the two obedient grandsons all along, and never expected these kids who haven't even grown much hair yet to have such imitation skills. How long has it been, and they're already learning to play from Ke Lian.
