The little monkey was still tossing and turning in bed, with his little bottom sticking out as he buried himself under the covers, forming a small mound as if struggling between getting up and staying in bed.
Qiao Xiguan walked over and sat on the little monkey's bed, lifting his covers.
Dressed in short-sleeved pajamas and a pair of briefs below, the sudden coolness made him turn around abruptly, and when he saw his mom, he grabbed his briefs, shyly saying, "Mommy, give me the blanket back, I'm not wearing pants."
Qiao Xiguan held back her laughter, "I was afraid the cotton would suffocate you, so I kindly lifted it for you. Besides, aren't you wearing your briefs?"
"But Daddy said, I can't let other girls see my briefs."
"I'm your mom."
"Daddy said, especially not Mommy," the little monkey said seriously.
"…" Qiao Xiguan was completely dumbfounded, "Why?"
"I don't know either." The little monkey was also bewildered.
But Daddy's words were surely right.
