Niuniu laughed and said, "It's not even one year old yet, naturally small. If you like it, you'd better hurry up and get married to have one. You're not young anymore."
Tangtang heard and pursed her lips but didn't say anything. She reached out to take Xiaotuantuan from Niuniu's house, held her in her arms with a smile.
After a while, she remembered Qingqing and the others had come, so she said, "Oh—my memory, Qingqing, and Mr. Mouse's wife, come, let's sit in my room. It's a bit boring here, my dad and the others are playing chess, and it's noisy."
Everyone had no objections, everyone followed Tangtang upstairs, and suddenly it felt much quieter. The little one in Tangtang's arms was very fussy, seemingly wanting to sleep, while Niuniu held Xiaotuantuan and coaxed her to sleep.
Tangtang finally had the time to look at Qingqing, not missing a single glance, until Qingqing's face turned bright red.
Then, embarrassedly said, "Sister Tangtang, why are you looking at me like that?"
