C55 Grandson Taught Lao Tzu a Lesson

Weiqing followed the tiger into the courtyard and arrived at the main house. Uncle Jian was lying on a rattan chair and smoking.

Tiger stood there like a obedient child, looking at a feather duster in the corner, holding it in his hand, he walked over and said softly: Uncle Jian, you don't have to care about me every time you come back, and yet you pretend you don't like me