Since Ruanruan was a baby, she has been the little treasure of the family. When she started learning to roll over, crawl, and walk, the family excitedly surrounded her in a circle, clapping their hands to encourage the little one to crawl toward them.
"Ruanruan, come to Grandpa Su Yan. I've got something yummy for you,"
Su Yan shook the milk in his hand, anxiously and eagerly looking at the little one surrounded in the middle.
Ruanruan sat on the blanket, a finger in her mouth, her big clear eyes glancing at everyone as they clapped to attract her attention.
Not even half a year old, Ruanruan blinked her eyes, unsure of where to go.
In the end, the jingling toy in Anqing's hand caught her attention, and she crawled over, using both hands and feet.
Anqing chuckled so widely his teeth didn't show, and he scooped Ruanruan up into a hug, planting a kiss on her chubby pink cheeks.
"Ruanruan is such a good girl. Does she love Grandpa Anqing the most?"
"Ya!"
