"Hmm, in about ten years." Pei Yiting nodded seriously.
Qibao had no idea how long ten years would be.
She only knew that she worked hard to eat every day, and she had only grown a little taller.
So, to grow as tall as mom, she must eat more food.
Suddenly, the little one said, "Mommy, I want to eat."
"Uh, baby, didn't you already have dinner?"
Could it be she wasn't full?
Qibao nodded, clenching her little fists, and said seriously, "Because I want to grow taller quickly, so I've decided to eat another bowl."
Xia Yueqing was speechless.
Even more speechless yet amused.
"Mommy, I'm going to grandma for more food." As Qibao spoke, she ran toward the kitchen.
But before she could run off, Pei Yiting picked her up.
He touched Qibao's little belly, and since she had just eaten, it was still bulging.
"Qibao, are you still hungry, or do you just want to grow taller quickly and eat another bowl of rice?" Pei Yiting asked.
Qibao thought for a moment and said it was the latter.
