The two babies were lying side by side. When Jiang Yu saw this, she stretched out her small hand and grabbed Tan Ming's fingers. She babbled, as if she was dissatisfied that her mother did not touch her first when she returned home.
When Li Mei saw this scene, she smiled and teased Jiang Yu, giving her a nickname. "What a little gangster. She can't stand being ignored at all. She even has to be jealous of her younger brother."
The corners of Tan Ming's lips curled up into a gentle smile. "Their personalities are really the complete opposite. The older sister is like a boy, lively and loud, while the younger brother is quiet and reserved. Even when he smiles, he's very reserved. The corners of his lips only curl up slightly to let us know that he's happy."
Tan Ming's hand moved in the direction of Jiang Yu's small hand.
