The little girl started crawling on the carpet. Then, she came before Yan Huan and tugged at her mother's shirt with her pair of chubby little hands.
"Mama..."
She sweetly called her mother and pointed at the door.
Yan Huan held her little chubby body up. She had really grown heavier, but she was still too light for her age. However, it should be fine, as her little girl had a good appetite and was no longer very picky about her formula milk. Hence, she would surely grow quickly.
"Are you hungry?"
Yan Huan rubbed her daughter's tummy. It was indeed a little flat. When her little girl was full, her tummy would always bulge.