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In the summer, it's the bamboo mat; later on, you just have to take it out to wash and sun it, and it'll be fine.
"Mommy's bad, didn't hear Ruimin's voice." He Tiantian said, "It won't happen again!"
Huo Ruihua didn't cry, but his accusatory little eyes were very dissatisfied.
At this moment, Wang Shuping, hearing the crying from before, hurried in and found out that the children had wet the bed.
The two children, seeing their grandma come in, quickly picked up the blanket to cover the wet spot. Their cheeks were red; they didn't want their grandma to see.
Wang Shuping smiled and pretended not to notice.
It was He Doudou, who had followed her in, who upon seeing this laughed and said, "Ah, you two wet the bed, how embarrassing!"
"Wah..." Now, Huo Ruihua and Huo Ruimin, the two little friends, cried together.
The little uncle is a bad guy!
