Six months later.
April, a season of sudden warmth and lingering cold.
Qingming Festival is approaching, and the weather these days is gloomy.
Miaomiao is exactly one year old.
This past year, those who accompanied her the most were her grandparents and brother.
Of course, Yan Ye also spent a lot of time with her, just not as much as they did.
After all, Yan Ye still has work to keep busy with.
Miaomiao can already speak, but for now, she only knows how to call for her brother.
This is because Xiaocheng probably holds her every day and tirelessly teaches her over and over in front of her.
So the first word Miaomiao spoke was "brother."
This year, Miaomiao didn't get sick, and neither did Xiaocheng.
Yan Ye is very grateful to his parents for their meticulous care of Miaomiao.
They took great care of both children.
Yan Ye occasionally worries about Xiaocheng, but overall, Xiaocheng is still sensible.
