If not for these people's gossip, Zhai Hua would not…
Qiao Nan's heart wrenched at Miao Jing's troubled look.
Qiao Nan lowered her head and gave Er Bao a kiss on the face. She then asked Er Bao to look at Miao Jing.
After kissing Qiao Nan back, Er Bao blinked his black and dewy eyes. Qiao Nan carried him down the sofa. He ran loudly to Miao Jing. He rolled, whined, and acted cute as he took the fruits that Miao Jing had peeled and fed them to Miao Jing, making a gift for people with something that was given to him.
Miao Jing felt so sweet. She held on to Er Bao's chubby hands. "Er Bao, be good. Grandma can eat by myself. If Er Bao likes to eat them, you can eat more."
Er Bao raised his short and chubby hands highly and insisted to feed Miao Jing personally. It was only when Miao Jing ate the fruit that Er Bao asked smilingly, "Sweet?"
