"The photo of grandmother." Wanqing handed them the photo album in her hands, "Take it and play with it, but don't tear it."
Dingding and Dangdang immediately ran into the living room with the album, spread it upon the sofa and began flipping through it. After a moment, they ran into the room to pull at Wanqing, "Mommy~ Mommy, come~"
"What's up?" Wanqing walked over.
The two of them pointed to the black and white photo of a baby, asking, "Who is this baby?"
Anxiety filled their eyes. Does Mom have another baby? Would she stop loving them?
Wanqing burst into laughter, "This is Mom!"
"Mom?!" They were surprised, their eyes wide open in disbelief, "But this is a baby..."
"Of course, Mom used to be a baby too, just like you. And in the future, you'll grow up to be as tall and big as Mom and Dad!"
The two then looked at the photo, with Dingding exclaiming, "Mom was so cute..."
"She's quite fierce now." Dangdang muttered.