And really, being able to give back makes one quite happy.
Children really are innocent; they absolutely aren't the same as their mothers.
Qin Muchuan wiped one corner himself, managing to clean off all the stains, and then tossed the used items into the bathroom trash can.
Returning with his hands freshly washed, he looked at Lin Xiangwan with a plaintive expression and whispered in her ear, "You're the best!"
Lin Xiangwan laughed. "The heart is made of flesh after all!"
She was very frail, especially her arms which were slender. She struggled as she both held the child and fed her, but did it admirably well, without spilling a single grain outside the child's mouth.
Duoduo also ate with great eagerness, reaching out nonstop.
Qin Muchuan watched all this. Zhou Ziqing was never this careful when feeding the child, always getting food all over the child's face!
"Let me hold the child!" Qin Muchuan offered.
