Early in the morning, Luo Qianqian leisurely went to find Deng Ming.
"Yo, Xiao Qianqian, what brings you to see your uncle today? Finished all your important tasks?" Deng Ming had received a message from Luo Qianqian and rushed to the post to rescue her, greeting her with a smile as he ushered her into the villa: "My old man has been mentioning you lately, saying you don't know better and haven't gone to visit him."
"What a thing to say, when have I ever been sensible?" Luo Qianqian said with mock seriousness, shaking the bag in her hand: "Look, aside from the gift for the Commander, I also brought something for you, Uncle! You can pass it on to Grandpa Deng later."
"No way, what you give to me is mine. If you want to give it to the old man, do it yourself. I don't want to get scolded." Deng Ming shook his head repeatedly, but his eyes burned with eagerness as he looked at the bag in Luo Qianqian's hand, almost grabbing it right away.
