Typically, an ordinary child just over one year old, no matter how clever, would only be able to walk, run, and talk, but not like Qi Xiaoqi, who knows right and wrong, who understands 'reason'?
Mother Qi looked at her grandson with a deadpan expression, nothing like the impulsive manner of a child spouting off, and couldn't help but swallow.
She remembered how when he was little, he never wanted her to hold him. Could he have been some sort of monster even back then?
Thinking again about her grandson's behavior, however you look at it, he seems like an exceptionally talented abnormal child, too clever? No, he's too sensible, isn't he!
Of course, Mother Qi doesn't mind seeing her grandson clever and intelligent, but there should be a limit, shouldn't there? Being this 'clever' might make him something of a freak, right?
"You, you are..." Mother Qi pointed at him, her lips trembling.
