Sikou Yao explained to them with a smile, "Look how white and rosy and tender your little sister is—doesn't she look just like a little dumpling?"
All four of the older treasures nodded in unison, "She does!"
Sikou Yao smiled even more joyfully, "So, Mommy has decided that our little treasure's nickname will be 'Little Dumpling'. What do you think, good or not?"
After thinking it over, the four older treasures felt that 'Little Dumpling'—'Little Dumpling' was indeed pleasant to the ear and rolled off the tongue easily, and it seemed so adorable that they all unanimously agreed.
"Little Dumpling..."
"Little Dumpling..."
While calling out, each of the four older treasures extended a little finger to gently touch Little Dumpling's tender cheeks.
The eldest, Xiao Qingzhou, smiled at Sikou Yao, "Mommy, this nickname sounds really nice. The more you say it, the more it flows."
