Mo Jingchun pinched the little one's rosy cheeks and said with a smile:
"The quality of this doll is not good, don't you think so, Guoguo?"
"Uh-huh." The little one nodded vigorously.
"Brother, Guoguo was just tossing it, and who knew it would break when it fell."
"Alright, it's okay."
Saying this, Mo Jingchun squatted down and began to pick up the larger pieces of cotton on the ground.
Seeing his brother's actions, the little one also bent over, picking up the cotton on the ground and clutching it in his hands.
Before long, the larger cotton pieces were all picked up.
The smaller ones would have to wait for the cleaning lady to sweep them up later.
"Are you hungry?"
Candy gave a sweet smile and nodded in response:
"Uh-huh."
"Then come on, brother will take Guoguo to eat."
"Okay～"
