Regarding her little son's carefree nature of eating and sleeping, and sleeping and eating, Xia Yuxun was quite worried.
One day, Xia Yuxun looked at Leng Zining, who had fallen asleep directly after drinking milk, in her arms and sighed anxiously, "Achen, I've never worried about Xiaobai. Zipei and Zijin are little devils who stir up trouble every day, but breaking a few cups and lamps is no big deal. But Zining..."
"Hmm? What's wrong with Zining?" Leng Sichen put down his work, sat on the bed edge, and reached out to touch Zining's chubby sleeping face.
On this sunny afternoon, Zijin and Zipei were crawling around and making a fuss downstairs, while only he nestled sweetly and quietly in Mommy's arms.
"Aren't you worried at all? Although Zijin and Zipei are naughty, that's just their nature as children. I was even naughtier than them when I was a kid!"
"Hmm, I can totally imagine!" Leng Sichen nodded in agreement.
