"Grandmother, Elder Brother wants to compete in intelligence with Little Princess's friend, but how do they compare intelligence?" Molly couldn't figure it out on her own and ran towards Grace Yakov, who was walking out of the Living Room.
Grace Yakov picked her up in one swift motion, looking at her slightly pale face, and quickly admonished, "Molly, your body hasn't recovered yet. You can only walk slowly recently, no more running around, understand?"
"Oh." Little Princess obediently hugged Grace Yakov's neck, and the next second, she continued to ask.
"Grandmother, how do they compare intelligence?"
"..." A flicker of astonishment crossed Grace Yakov's serene face, and then, raising her head, she looked at the two little buddies still standing under the Ginkgo tree.
They want to compare intelligence just upon meeting?
Are children nowadays so extraordinary?
It makes us adults seem so useless…
