The little friend Qiao Xiaonuo, feeling bullied, struggled to slip out of Mu Jingxi's arms, and with her short little legs, she ran to Qiao An.
She stretched out her little paw and grabbed her hand.
She pulled her up, ran to the door, and grabbed Mu Jingxi's hand. Her two little paws held onto Mu Jingxi and Qiao An, leading them away without a word.
Qiao An and Mu Jingxi exchanged a glance, wondering whose manner this was inherited from.
The family of three flying a kite downstairs quickly attracted Xia Shushu and Sheng Lingyun.
Little Nuomi, holding the kite line, turned her red-cheeked face and saw Sheng Lingyun, excitedly shouting, "Grandpa, look!"
In the sky, a kite shaped like a little pig was flying high.
"Is Little Nuomi flying it?" Sheng Lingyun asked with a smile.
His gaze at Little Nuomi was full of doting affection.
Little Nuomi nodded excitedly, "Little Nuomi and daddy are flying it together!"
"And where's your mamma?" Xia Shushu asked.
