Xiao Su Nuo diligently resumed eating her dinner with clumsy movements that didn't cause too much mess. Even if a grain of rice fell around her bowl, she would pick it up and eat it, but the chubby little fingers often failed to grip the grains tightly, which made her wrinkle her little nose in frustration—she was truly adorable.
"Yanyi, Jiran," Mother Su changed the subject with a turn of her voice, "as you can see, Nuonuo is so cute. You should not put off the thing you've been worrying about any longer. Hurry up and take care of it—you'll be able to play with Nuonuo. Otherwise, Nuonuo will grow up and won't have time to play with her little brother or sister."
Such were the wishes of most parents: to see their children marry and have children of their own, to live happily and joyfully, thus making the parents' own lives feel fulfilled.
