Xiao Guodong seemed to notice that his older sister was in low spirits, and kept reaching out his little hand to her while making muffled noises.
As soon as his sister looked at him, he grinned.
Yuanyuan held Xiaoguodong's hand and swayed it gently. "Little brother, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have been so disdainful of you just now. Please don't take it to heart, okay?"
Xiao Guodong couldn't understand, he just kept grinning foolishly.
"Do you want to play with your older brother and sister?"
The little guy jumped around even more.
Yan Ling put him on the bed, and An An and Yuan Yuan surrounded him, trying to make him laugh.
"Play with your little brother for a while, and Grandma will serve you taro balls."
It's the dead of winter now, and the taro ball soup cools down in just a few minutes.
Yuanyuan ate one taro ball after another, her cheeks puffing out.
In contrast, An An was much more refined.
This child is never in a hurry or anxious no matter what he does.
"Eat slowly. If you like it, Grandma will cook it for you again tomorrow."
Taro balls are hard to digest, and Yan Ling was worried that they would overeat.
"Mom, you eat too. Don't worry too much about them."
Su Jingjing noticed that none of the taro balls in her mother's bowl had been touched.
Yan Ling didn't mind, "Watching An'an and Yuanyuan eat makes me happier than if I ate it myself."
"Grandma, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold." An'an frowned.
"Grandma, you eat."
Yuanyuan scooped up two taro balls with a spoon and vigorously fed them to Yanling's mouth.
"Grandma has some in her bowl too, you can eat this yourself."
Yan Ling was deeply moved. She turned the spoon around and fed the little guy into his mouth.
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