Little Taotie had become a regular visitor at Qiaoqiao's new house, essentially coming over every school day to see Qiaoqiao.
Qiaoqiao gradually started smiling more, but she was still hiding her face, unwilling to lower her small hands.
Little Taotie brought the freeze-dried strawberry to Qiaoqiao's mouth, "Qiao~, ah~ open wide~"
Qiaoqiao blushed and opened her mouth, "Ah~"
Little Taotie fed the strawberry into her mouth, giggling, "Good girl~"
Qiaoqiao whispered, "I don't want to be the child anymore, I want to be the mom."
"But we made a deal, rock-paper-scissors, the loser becomes the child and the winner becomes the mom."
Qiaoqiao whispered, "But I lose every time."
Little Taotie giggled, "I didn't expect my luck to be so good! If you don't want to play this, we can play the doctor and patient game; the winner becomes the doctor and the loser becomes the patient."
Qiaoqiao thought about it and whispered, "The winner becomes the patient."
