Lian Xinying was overjoyed by his compliments.
In her happiness, she took Miaomiao from Yan Ye's arms.
"Miaomiao, you were staring at Mommy just now, do you think Mommy is especially beautiful?" When people are happy, they naturally become a bit narcissistic.
Miaomiao stared at Lian Xinying's face, looked again and again, and finally, Miaomiao shook her little head.
"Mommy is a dummy!"
...
The little rascal is getting more and more brazen!
Lian Xinying was sure she hadn't annoyed this little ancestor just now, so why was she called a dummy?
"Aren't you afraid Mommy will get angry if you call her a dummy? If Mommy gets angry, she might spank your little bottom!" Lian Xinying held Miaomiao with one hand and patted the hair on her head with the other.
Probably because she eats well and sleeps well every day, Miaomiao's hair is particularly smooth and glossy.
Along with that, looking at the little one's eyes, they also seem especially bright and shiny.
