Jiang Yaoyao was all set and ready, but burst out laughing when she heard this.
It's just being a little flower girl, why does it feel like going to battle, with all the cheering?
The two children came forward, each holding a small flower basket and stood in place.
Old Mr. Cheng spoke at this moment, "Yaoyao, are you ready?"
Jiang Yaoyao quickly lifted her head, stifling her laughter, "Yes, yes."
Why does she feel a bit nervous suddenly?
Old Mr. Cheng extended an arm for his granddaughter to hold onto, as in the front, Rong Ying spoke, "Baby, Dudu, you can start walking."
Song Baobao immediately started moving her little feet forward.
Rong Zidu hurriedly followed.
Being a year younger, he walked a little slower.
Thus, Rong Ying suggested, "The two little flower children can hold hands first."
Hearing this, Song Niaoniao quickly reminded, "Baobao, hold Dudu brother's hand."
To hold Dudu brother's hand? Song Baobao blinked her eyes.
