"It's happiness!" Ye Qingci bent down to pinch Xiao Ah Wan's little face, laughing uncontrollably, "You can't even speak clearly yet, but you're already using metaphors? I think the beef seller should hire you as a spokesperson."
Xiao Ah Wan blinked, "What does spokesperson mean?"
Ye Qingci laughed and said, "A spokesperson means you praise how delicious their beef is, and they'll give you lots and lots of beef to eat!"
"That's great!" Xiao Ah Wan grabbed her clothes and shook them, "Mom, where can I be a spokesperson for beef? I want to be a spokesperson for beef!"
"You? Just give up!" Ye Qingci laughed and pinched his little face again, "Even if they give you a lot of beef, Mom will still control your intake. You can only eat a certain amount of beef every day, otherwise, you'll become over-nourished and turn into a little chubby kid who can't walk, and next time we climb a mountain, we won't take you."
