3284 Even if it was the rest of her life, what did this child say?

Tan Chenxiao turned around and looked at Lu Qichuan, who was talking to Gu Xicheng not far away. The corners of her lips curled up slightly.

"Master, Master Can't run away. Stop looking,"Chu Luoyi said and went over to Tan Chenxiao to talk about the follow-up issues of the art exhibition.

Gu Xicheng stood beside Lu Qichuan with the little ghost in his arms. "I thought third uncle had just run away with third aunt."

"I wish,"Lu Qichuan said as he hugged the little devil.

The little devil put his arms around Lu Qichuan's neck and asked crisply, "Is third grandfather going to have a baby with the painter's grandmother? But this way, the little devil will have to call him 'Little Uncle'. It's so annoying."

Gu Xicheng burst out laughing and reached out to pat his son's head. "Who told you all this?"

"The painter's grandmother and grandmother said it. The ghost heard it all,"the little ghost retorted with his little neck. He could hear everything clearly.

"Oh, what did your painter's grandmother and grandmother say?"Lu Qichuan teased the little ghost.

"The painter's grandmother said, sigh, I'm already so old, what's there to give birth to?"The little ghost imitated it perfectly, making Lu Qichuan laugh all the time.

Lu Qichuan was not someone who would reveal his emotions. It was just that this imp was really too cute. It was no wonder that Tan Chenxiao had always doted on him.

"Third grandfather, stop laughing. The IMP even helped you persuade the painter's grandmother. He even said that the painter's grandmother is very young and beautiful. Why hasn't third grandfather given birth to a little uncle yet?"The Imp's small appearance.., it was obvious that he was looking down on his third grandpa.

Gu Xicheng looked at his precious baby and was just like his mother. He did not hold back his words at all.

"Soon, you will have a little uncle next year."

Gu Xicheng raised his eyebrows. Third Uncle's speed was really fast.

The little devil let out an "AH"and stretched out four cute little fingers. "Next year, the ghost will be four years old."

Gu Xicheng looked at his son and asked curiously, "What's wrong with being four years old?"

"Then I'll be old,"a crisp voice suddenly rang out.

Lu Qichuan, who was almost sixty years old:"..."

His biological father, who was almost thirty years old:"..."

Was this kid here to anger them?

Gu Xicheng took his son back and gave him a spanking on his little butt. "Your grandfather is the one who's old."

"Oh, yes, grandfather is already very old."The ghost nodded seriously and echoed his own father's words.

Lu Qichuan:"..."

As expected of a biological son, a biological grandson. were they always so mean to their own father and grandfather?

It seemed that giving birth to a son was not a particularly good choice.

Should he think about it carefully?

Gu Xicheng held the ghost and chatted with Lu Qichuan for a while. After Tan Chenxiao returned, the ghost hugged Tan Chenxiao and cuddled her for a while before letting Gu Xicheng carry her to his mommy.

"Go on, Grandma Painter, give me a little uncle."Before the ghost left, it even waved its little paws, looking like it had been wronged.

Tan Chenxiao:"..."

What did this child say?

Tan Chenxiao turned around and looked at Lu Qichuan. Lu Qichuan reached out to touch his nose, but before he could say anything, Tan Chenxiao pinched him hard. Lu Qichuan gasped and looked around, then, he hugged Tan Chenxiao and left.

"What did you say to the Little Brat?"The child was very smart, especially when it came to learning how to speak.

Lu Qichuan snorted. "Why did I say something? He told me that you told Yuwei about the child and learned from her,"Lu Qichuan said as he moved closer to Tan Chenxiao. "You still want to talk to Yuwei about this?"