The doted-on daughter-in-law just ran away, and Jin Yu painfully thought about disowning his grandfather.
In the end, he still had to open the door.
"Grandpa, what are you doing?" Jin Yu asked the old man with a plaintive tone.
The old man was in good health, with a child under each arm.
Da Bao and Xiao Bao were scooped up just like panda babies, both lifting their heads to look at Jin Yu, the disdain unanimous in their round, wide eyes.
Jin Yu's forehead vein throbbed, knowing that the old man was tired from taking care of the kids and had come to hand them over.
"How can you be such a father, not opening the door for so long, and look at my great-grandchildren; they're hungry. Hurry up and mix some formula for the kids."
Jin Yu glanced at the two kids and, with a headache, rubbed his temples, took the kids from him, holding each by the collar.
