Sun Guangjun felt ashamed, but the little girl didn't have such self-awareness. She sat on the ground in a proper manner, picked up a big bamboo shoot, peeled off the skin in a few seconds, opened her little mouth and started to eat.

Soon, after eating two bamboo shoots, the little dumpling patted his belly with satisfaction.

Looking at the bamboo shoots scattered around him, Little Dumpling bit one of his claws and thought hard.

Finally, Xiaotuanzi made a difficult decision.

I saw the little ball crawling up from the ground, sticking out his little butt, and struggling to pull a few bamboo shoots together. Then he stretched out his two short front legs, and it seemed that he wanted to pick up all the bamboo shoots at once.

However, there were four or five bamboo shoots left, and Xiaotuanzi's arms were too short, so he could only take care of the west but not the east.

After trying several times, Xiaotuanzi had to give up this unrealistic action and instead chose the most practical method.

This time, Xiaotuanzi clamped two bamboo shoots under his left and right armpits.

Of course, it only grabbed the thin part at the front of the bamboo shoot, leaving the thick part at the back dragging on the ground. Otherwise, its two short claws would not be able to grab it.

Just like that, the little dumpling, like a victorious general returning to court, majestically held two bamboo shoots between his legs and walked towards the house with his short legs.

Nearly ten minutes later, the little dumpling crawled back from the house, picked up two bamboo shoots again, and repeated the previous action.

Faced with the little dumpling's efforts, Sun Guangjun showed no intention of helping at all. He just stood there with great interest, appreciating the whole process, and even made himself a cup of fragrant tea.