"Saw Xiao Mo again today, all soft and cuddly, speaking crisply and sweetly, like a honeydew melon, both crisp and sweet," Lin Ligge said.
"I just think, a child like Xiao Mo at this age is so adorable."
"That's why, having your little one from when they're a tiny bundle, watching them grow up into a little bun like Xiao Mo, seeing all their cuteness, how great is that."
Lin Ligge drooled as she spoke.
Even made a slurping sound and swallowed it back.
Everyone: "..."
This is being truly enamored with kids.
"So, hurry up!" Lin Ligge gave Zhao Guoxian a slap on the back in frustration.
The "thump" sound was particularly loud.
Lin Ligge didn't hold back at all.
Not afraid of hurting Zhao Guoxian.
That's her own son, after all.
Zhao Guoxian touched the spot where he was hit, hand behind his back, rubbing while saying, "Isn't there still second brother?"
