The eldest son didn't leave long before the living room quieted down.
Jiayue took out her blocks and played with Qin Baby.
Qin Baby fumbled to build houses, cars, and trains.
Jiayue passed the blocks on the side.
Zhuang Shu laughed, "Jiayue is usually quite lazy and would order her brothers to fetch things for her, but today the sun must have risen from the west."
Not understanding the meaning of 'lazy', but sensing it wasn't something nice, Jiayue moved closer to Qin Baby, "Am I lazy?"
Qin Baby shook his head.
Jiayue, "Mama, brother said I'm not lazy."
Everyone laughed.
Zhuang Shu added, "Your family's kids have a good concentration, and they are imaginative. What they build looks pretty good and proper."
Li Qiao, "Kids' concentration should all be more or less the same, shouldn't it?"
