"Luoluo, eat slowly, don't hold the rice in your mouth."
After lecturing his brother, Little Baozi turned to his sister:
"Eat this, this is tasty. Do you like eggs? I'll peel the eggshell for you."
The vastly different treatment made Little Luoluo's little face break into two black lines. Brother Baozi clearly shifts his attentions, forgetting friends for beauty.
With a pouty face, Luoluo acted cutesy to Brother Baozi: "I want to eat eggs."
"You can't eat eggs," Baozi said without turning his head, telling the cutesy brother, "Your teeth haven't fully grown, you can only drink porridge."
"Who says? My mom feeds me eggs."
It's so unfair, so unfair! Little Luoluo put down his spoon, puffing out his cheeks, and turned to look at the adults: Look, look, this is how I'm being mistreated.
Yao Ye was happier than anyone to see his son being mistreated, giving his son a look: This is your own doing, you insisted on sticking with Baozi.
