The little mouth shouting "Mommy and Daddy" was louder and clearer than any other baby.
Especially Erbao, the most energetic among the triplets, who devoted every day to fighting for attention with his sister.
No matter how many times his old father scolded him, he grew even braver with each setback and refused to surrender.
"Mommy! Mommy!"
Sure enough, early in the morning before the rooster even crowed, when Nianyang was still blissfully dreaming,
Erbao was already restlessly sprawled across Nianyang, howling loud enough to nearly lift the roof.
"Erbao, be quiet!"
Nianyang couldn't take it anymore and opened her eyes, seeing Erbao in a tiger hoodie, a fluffy little bundle, grinning cheekily at her with his mischievous charm.
"Play, uh... play..." His chubby hand reached over to touch Nianyang's face, and the little chubby couldn't reach out enough to stretch his head towards the window.
