Youyou looked at the little bell ball in her hand. She liked it very much. She looked at the children in front of her with her big, soft, cute, and dark eyes. “Little Brothers and sisters, this little bell ball is so beautiful. Did you buy it?”
“No, our mother knitted this little bell ball for us with her own hands. Isn’t It Beautiful?”The children’s eyes were pure and dark. They also showed pride and pride because others liked their little bell ball, it could be seen that they loved their mother very much.
Youyou was a little disappointed. She thought that this little bell ball was bought so that she could ask her father to buy one for her.
“Little sister, can you give the little bell ball back to us?”
Mimi saw that Youyou couldn’t put it down. He squatted down and patted Youyou’s little head. He smiled gently and said, “Youyou, do you like this little bell ball very much?”
“Yes, I do.”Youyou nodded honestly.
