Professor Xue was shocked when he saw the child's nervous movements. Then he understood something. He hurriedly walked to the father and son and said to the child: "Leilee, don't be nervous. Grandpa is not here to take your mother away this time, but to bring a grandpa to your house together."
Leilei's eyes were narrowed in his father's arms, almost narrowing into a line, and his little face showed his always rigorous attitude: the explanations made by his grandfather need to be examined.
"Ha." Professor Xue discovered for the first time that the three-year-old child was a little suspicious, and was both surprised and funny for a moment, "This--"
Speaking of his three-year-old son being so suspicious, Meng Chenhao sighed deeply in his heart. The root cause was the evil he and his wife had done that time. So their family really regretted it.
"Hello, Professor!" Meng Chenhao shook hands with Professor Xue, "My wife is at home."
Professor Xue shook hands with him and nodded: "I'm here to visit your house today, I'll bother you, Commander Meng."
"Nothing is a troublesome thing. It is an honor for the professor to come to our house. My wife and the children are very happy," said Meng Chenhao.
"I'll introduce it to you." Professor Xue turned around.
An old man with white hair walked out of the car. His back was a little hunched, his clothes were in a pink short-sleeved shirt. His walking steps were very agile, and he walked a few steps to Professor Xue.
"This is Professor Paul Erdesh," said Professor Xue.
Leilei's little eyes suddenly met the gray-blue eyes behind Professor Paul's reading glasses, and his pupils shrank: This old man looks like an alien?
"He is Teacher Ning's son Leilei." Professor Xue said in English to Professor Paul.
Paul shrank his mouth and let out a "wow" sound, and showed a smile at the baby: "Good, go there?"
OK, You? Leilei's surprised little eyes looked at Professor Paul's face again, confirming whether the old man was an alien.
"I'm eating oil?" Professor Paul stretched out his hand to shake the baby's little hand.
With the encouragement of his father, Leilei did not dare to retract his small hand held by the alien grandfather, and his serious little eyes remained a high degree of vigilance.
"He doesn't understand foreign languages." Professor Xue said to Professor Paul with a smile.
Professor Paul's smiled expression did not change at all, and whispered to Professor Xue: This kid is cute.
Perhaps because he understood the words of the old alien grandfather who praised him for being cute, Leilei's little hand was on both sides of his father's shoulders, and his little head shyly turned over and looked for a place to hide in his father's arms.
Meng Chenhao hugged his son tightly and took the two professors to his home.
The two professors walked and chatted. When they were about to walk downstairs of the Meng family, Leilei's little head finally had a sense of enlightenment. He raised his little head and mouth from his father's arms and said to the alien grandfather: "Grepa."
Oh, this three-year-old child can speak English as an old man. Both professors were surprised to hear it.
Professor Paul immediately stretched out his hand and shook the little hands of the children again: "Loves Paul."
Meng Chenhao explained to his son: "The old man's name is Professor Paul. From now on, you can call him Paul Grepa."
According to what my father taught, Leilei shrank his mouth and shouted: "Paul Grepa."
Hahaha, both professors laughed.
Chapter completed!