Ying Xiong was in the middle of a very important task— he was trying to retrieve a shower head from the bottom of the bathtub.
Since mommy was holding daddy down, Ying Xiong could only do it on his own, "Mommy, mommy?" Where is the handle? he asked, his hand searching a completely wrong place.
"A little bit on the right," he heard mommy's voice. Ying Xiong's hand was getting tired and his eyes were getting heavy, but he was determined to succeed. Just as he was about to give up, his fingers finally brushed against the cool metal.
"It's okay, mommy's got you," said Bing Shi, handling Stinky Bun the shower head, which her husband hid behind his back.
Ying Xiong smiled and grabbed the handle to rinse his hair, not thinking through about how mommy was able to do it with her occupied hands, "Daddy, daddy." Stinky Bun can wash his own hair, he doesn't need daddy anymore.
