"Nongnong, how come you can't even hold a pair of chopsticks steadily?" Grandpa Yan asked curiously, watching his granddaughter tremble as she tried to pick up a dumpling and finally managed to get it in her mouth.
"Grandpa, you have no idea..." Mou Qiu finally got the chance to almost tearfully accuse Mou Ye and the two animals of their misdeeds.
"Even if Big White and Big Yellow were chasing you, you didn't use your arms to run, so how come you can't even pick up a dumpling?" Grandpa Yan was still puzzled.
Xing Nong angrily glared at Dou Dou and Big Pine Ball who were eating at the small table: "It's all because of that dead bird and that dead dog... Hey hey hey, let go, the dumpling filling is all over me, hurry, let go..."
Luo Ye quickly ordered, "Dou Dou, take Song Qiu back to eat."
"Hmmph..."
"Tweet tweet tweet..."
