There was still a spoonful of rice porridge in the bowl, and seeing Little Tiangua playing happily with her father, Su Yunjin didn't feed the rice porridge to Little Yuanbao.
"Auntie, please ask the kitchen to prepare a basin of hot water for me. I'm going to give Little Tiangua a bath." Su Yunjin put down the bowl in her hand casually. Seeing her daughter looking like a little kitten, she decided to give her a bath right away.
Little Tiangua continued to play the lift-high game with her father joyously.
Watching the father-daughter pair play, Su Yunjin couldn't help but smile.
Little Yuanbao wasn't dirty, he only had some rice porridge at the corner of his mouth, so he didn't need a bath. Su Yunjin wiped the rice porridge off her son's mouth with a handkerchief and let him play on his own.
At over five months old, Little Yuanbao could crawl, but after a few crawls, he'd stop moving.
