"I was thinking the same thing," Su Peng nodded, "I've already found a master, and he said he'll fix it as soon as possible."
"Mommy, mommy," Erbao lay in his own little bed, suddenly sat up, smiled at Xiaofeng, and while smiling, stretched his hand towards Xiaofeng, "Mommy, hug."
Xiaofeng couldn't bother with eating and hurriedly picked up this little cutie.
"Erbao started talking early; he's only a few months old and can already say quite a few words." He Ximei had never seen a child who spoke so early.
Now, hearing Erbao's unclear babbling, every word seemed to melt into her heart.
"Mom, I'm happy that Erbao is so lively, but look at Dabao, he does nothing but eat and sleep all day, doesn't cry or make a fuss, is he too quiet?"
Aren't all boys naughty and girls gentle? But with her, it seemed entirely reversed.
After learning a few words, Erbao talks nonstop all day long.
