Yangyang and Seven Pounds lay in front of the cradle and watched as the baby grabbed his feet and stuffed them into his mouth reluctantly.
Yangyang looked at him in surprise. "Brother Seven Pounds, what's his name? Why is he chewing his feet?"
"His name is Er Chun. I named him. It's a natural meaning of being born in February in spring. He likes to gnaw on feet." Seven Pounds pulled Er Chun's feet down as he spoke.
Er Chun immediately grabbed another foot and stuffed it into his mouth. Yangyang hurriedly pulled his foot out of his mouth. Er Chun looked at the two of them aggrievedly and pursed his lips to cry. Seven Pounds hurriedly placed the peppercorn stick on his wrist in his hand. "Eat! Eat! Gluttonous cat."
Yangyang watched Er Chun for a while and gradually felt that this little brother didn't seem to be very fun. "Brother Seven Pounds, let's go see if Little Loach and the others are done eating. Let's go to the garden to compete and see if you've practiced these days."
