"Xiangsheng grabbed a gold ingot, hoping to become a rich man when the weather clears up," someone in the crowd jostled and shouted.
Xiangsheng widened his eyes, which were as round as grapes, and his pudgy cheeks puffed out. He crawled over and casually picked up a doctoral cap.
A cheer rose from the surrounding crowd.
"Smart kid! He's definitely going to be a scholar!"
"Nice choice with the doctoral cap, cultured people are the best."
Grandpa Wen grinned from ear to ear.
However, the next second—
"Whoosh~"
The cap was thrown behind him with a flick of his hand.
Grandma Wen mocked Grandpa Wen, "Hahaha, disappointed, aren't you? Little Xiangsheng is going for the beaker to do experiments with his great-grandma."
After which, Little Xiangsheng casually picked up the beaker.
Grandma Wen was over the moon.
But the next second.
The beaker rolled away and the chubby child in the crowd didn't even spare it a glance.