In old age, rocking chair, sunshine and warmth.
Shui Lingling's little grandson wants to hear a story.
Liang Xiaochu smiled lovingly, "Okay, grandpa will tell you a story."
Let's talk about this story. It happened a long time ago. It's about a sheep eating a wolf and living a happy life from then on…
The little grandson opened his eyes wide and looked cute and solemn. Grandpa and Grandpa were wrong when they said it was a wolf eating a sheep or a wolf eating a sheep!
Liang Xiaochu narrowed his eyes with a smile and raised his hand to touch his grandson's soft little head. Grandpa also hoped that the wolf would eat the sheep, but baby, this is history and cannot be changed.