Ye Xingbei shook her head with amusement and patted his little bottom: "Little lazy pig!"
"Yeah," the little guy responded proudly instead of being ashamed, raising his small arm and saying crisply, "I'm a little lazy pig, and daddy is the big lazy pig!"
His voice was so clear and loud that people dining nearby turned to look at them. Ye Xingbei quickly covered his mouth and smiled apologetically at those who were looking.
The restaurant they were at was the most expensive buffet in Beijing, where ordinary people couldn't afford to eat. Most customers were people with some assets, and they were quite well-mannered. They returned Ye Xingbei's apologetic smile with a kind smile and then looked away.
Ye Xingbei pinched Xiao Shumiao's cheek, scolding: "What did Mama say? No loud noises in public places. Forgot?"
Xiao Shumiao lowered his head, drooping: "Sorry, Mama. I was wrong. I felt so comfortable lying in Mama's arms that I forgot we were in a public place."
