"Mom, did I grow up today?"
Mumu asked Little Fatty's mother as soon as she woke up in the morning.
"Of course, you're definitely a little bit bigger than yesterday," Little Fatty's mother said with a smile.
"So am I a big kid now?" Mumu asked hopefully.
Little Fatty's mother patted her little head, sighed and said, "Of course not, you're still a little child, it takes time."
"Oh."
Upon hearing this, Mumu lowered her little head in disappointment.
Little Fatty's mother naturally knew the reason, but didn't know how to answer her, so she quietly helped her get dressed.
Once dressed, Mumu got off the bed and immediately pushed open the door to the next room.
"Brother~"
She called out towards the empty bed and seeing the quilt neatly folded with no sign of anyone having slept there, Mumu felt even more upset.
"Alright, let's brush our teeth, wash our face, and have breakfast. Dad will be back this afternoon," Little Fatty's mother quickly carried her out of the room.
