Me at two years old, a queen!

In the other ward...

"You want it? Hahaha~, call me uncle and I'll give it to you!"

Qin Shuo was dangling from the bed, holding a lollipop the size of An An's face. The little girl, suspended on the bed, leaned in, and drool dripped down her cheeks.

Startled, Qin Shuo quickly reached out to take it, but realizing the stupid thing he had done, he angrily shook his hand away. Qin Yanzhou, however, rolled his eyes and handed him a disinfectant wipe.

"Son, you're becoming more and more sensible!"

"An'an~, I said you're such a cute little thing, why are you so filthy?"

"Four-eyes~, Candy~"

"I told you! Don't call me 'Four-Eyes,' call me 'Uncle' and I'll give you this candy!"

"But you're a four-eyed guy!"

Back when Qin Shuo, that shameless rogue, was trying to trick An'an into calling him "uncle," Jun Min blushed and awkwardly slipped away. Now, only Qin Yanzhou couldn't stand it and snatched the candy away from her.

"Little sister~, you... just lick it a few times, otherwise your teeth will hurt, and your uncle will beat you again!"

An'an was engrossed in licking the candy when she turned around, held her right ear towards him, and pretended not to hear anything.

Finally, Lu Junxing finished his call and came over. There he found the troublemaker clutching a piece of candy tightly in his hand, licking it every now and then.

Qin Yanzhou followed her around like a monk, constantly nagging, eager to take the candy from her hand, but the little girl warily dodged him.

Qin Shuo lay sprawled on the bed, munching on an apple, watching the two children as if they were a theatrical performance.

"Little sister, you can't eat anymore!"

"Please give it to me quickly, okay?"

"Brother will put it away for you, you can eat it tomorrow, okay?"

"They can't hear me!"

As An'an spoke, she turned around and faced him with her right ear. She realized that being injured in the ear wasn't so bad.

With a "whoosh," the man tossed the candy that was in the little girl's mouth a second ago into the trash can.

When the old man and his entourage arrived to have dinner with the child, they saw her beloved grandson crying while lying on top of a trash can, with two men lying and sitting next to him holding a document.

"Waaaah~, Tangtang, you died so tragically~"

"He died before he finished eating!"

"Sweetie~, oh, don't cry." Lu Jing glared at the two of them, trying to pick up his granddaughter, but An'an just wouldn't let go of the trash can.

"Come on, tell Grandpa, how did your dad bully you again?"

"Wow~, Grandpa! That's such a big piece of candy! So pitiful~"

"You mean daddy, he...he killed such a big piece of candy! Waaah!"

Lu Junxing watched as the troublemaker pointed at him, relentlessly complaining and crying miserably. He figured she'd cry like this even after he died.

While her intelligence seems to be waning, her crying skills are definitely improving over time.

"I mean, you can't stand it if you don't make the child cry all day long, can you?"

"What...did you hit? What did you kill?"

"Grandpa~, it's someone else's candy~"

An'an tugged at her grandfather's clothes, pouting, "Daddy killed someone's huge candy! He was just jealous that someone had such a big candy!"

When Junmin was hurriedly pulled back by Qin Yanzhou, he saw An'an being held in Lu Jing's arms in the room, looking triumphantly at Lu Junxing to the side.

"Hmph~, you bad daddy, you can't bully me, I'm really tough!"

"Come here? Let me see how good you really are?"

Looking at the troublesome little devil's smug expression, Lu Junxing felt an itch and clenched his fist, making a cracking sound, before stopping when he saw the little guy shrinking his neck and hiding in Lu Jing's arms.

"They just passed by, don't think I don't know, you just want to beat them up~"