when an xiaowan saw him crying, she quickly rushed over.
However, when she heard the syllables that came out of his small mouth, she was suddenly stunned.
Immediately after, her eyes could not help but widen as she looked at the meatball in her arms with a face of surprise. you, you heard, what, what did he say? "
" he seemed to have called out 'mother', yingluo. " gong li's face was also filled with surprise and shock.
An Xiaowan swallowed her saliva and quickly coaxed him with a soft expression. little dumpling, what did you say just now? can you repeat it to mommy? "
"Aowu aowu aowu aowu"
the little furball had been quiet since it was a child. even when it was crying now, it kept dropping beads of gold but did not cry loudly.
An Xiaowan's heart ached when she saw this, and she hugged him and shook him gently.
after a while, the little guy sniffled and then spat out two words more clearly, " mommy, wanwan. "
