(Thanks to those who kindly voiced their encouragement and gifted their monthly tickets: Be Gentle with Me, Eve, and Bu Ri Gu.)
While Tang Dou was upstairs with her own children, little Doudou downstairs became everyone's beloved plaything. Despite his small size, Doudou was incredibly popular.
With his short legs toddling around, he just about toured the entire place.
Actually, he'd occasionally come over to play with Wang Jingxian, but his little memory capacity was somewhat limited, being of the regular auto-delete variety.
"Alright, Brother Liu, we're off for now. You and Sister Qiaoqiao should go rest up too. We'll come play again tomorrow."
Seeing Doudou let out a small yawn, Qiu Mingyuan scooped him up.
"Tiggie, Tiggie, time to go home."
The little one even waved to Tiggie, who was lying down nearby.
"The more I look at Doudou, the more I adore him. I have to try hard; I must have a son too," Qiaoqiao said, grabbing Doudou's little hand.
