Little Yanyan giggled foolishly, grabbing her rattle to put in her mouth. Yanling hurriedly took it away, frowning like a stern headmaster, "How many times have I told you, toys are dirty and you can't eat them. Why don't you listen?"
Little Yanyan kicked her legs in the air, unaware of his anger. Without the rattle, she started gnawing on her hand, making Yanling shake his head at her heedless demeanor.
He reached out and poked her forehead, "I really can't do anything with you. Why do you like to put everything in your mouth? You're such a little foodie."
The little foodie, Little Yanyan, widened her pretty eyes, not understanding why her brother was upset. She simply closed her eyes and soon fell asleep, which amused Yanling.
Downstairs, Yan Luoxi and Tian Lingyun had prepared a table full of delicious food, with a mix of Chinese and Western dishes. Tian Lingyun picked up her phone and took a few pictures of the table, then asked Yan Luoxi to take a couple of photos of her.
