"Hello, Grandpa." The little guy immediately greeted obediently.
"Hello." Leng Lin smiled broadly when he saw the adorable little child.
Achoo!
The little guy suddenly sniffled and sneezed.
Leng Zimo's heart tightened, he quickly carried him into his bedroom, "I'll give him a bath first, and then talk to you later."
Entering the bedroom, he didn't bother to change his shoes, and turned on the faucet to fill the bathtub. He helped the little guy take off his clothes, carefully checked the water temperature, then placed him in the bathtub, washed him thoroughly, wrapped him in a large bath towel, and carefully carried him to the bed in the other room to dry him off.
The little guy was ticklish. As he dried him, Luo Jun giggled and curled up.
"It tickles!"
Seeing the little guy's joyful face, Leng Zimo felt a surge of affection and lightly tickled his small waist. The little guy immediately laughed heartily, "Ha... Uncle Zimo, you can't tickle me..."
