"Who did this?"
An Ning was very angry inside, but tried to keep her tone calm.
Because she was afraid she might scare Xiaoniu, making it even harder for the little guy who already struggled to speak!
Luckily, under An Ning's gentle coaxing, Xiaoniu pouted and said, "Brother... brother... hit..."
Though still not very clear, it was enough for An Ning to understand.
An Ning comfortingly patted his head, then pulled up the blanket and tucked him in, "Sister will get revenge for Xiaoniu, Xiaoniu be good, stay in bed and sleep, don't come out, okay?"
Xiaoniu nodded blankly, and then pulled the blanket over his head, burrowing inside.
He wriggled around like a little bug inside, not sleeping.
The room was nice and warm from the heated floor, and with him playing so happily, An Ning wasn't worried about him catching a cold.
So, An Ning got up and left the room.
