"Mommy, that evil auntie is so annoying. Why is she finding trouble with you again and insisting on antagonizing you?"
Li Jùnjùn was very dissatisfied. How could a person be so evil?
Li An'an placed the porridge in a small bowl in front of the three babies. She was worried. Was it because the food she made wasn't good that the three kids didn't have much of an appetite this morning?
"Mommy will take care of it. Just be good and eat up, okay?"
"Mommy, my stomach hurts!" Li Baobao clutched her stomach. She had diarrhea in the morning and couldn't eat her favorite porridge today. She shouldn't have eaten too much cake yesterday.
Li An'an placed her hand on Li Baobao's stomach. It was rumbling inside.
"You've eaten something that doesn't agree with your stomach. Baobao, have you been chewing your fingers again? Mommy has told you that fingers are filthy with bacteria!"
