The little lamb is delicate and frail, even her cries are gentle, unlike the second baby who wails like a pig being slaughtered, hurting everyone's ears.
Father Li instantly got nervous, "What happened, little lamb, why are you crying, did daddy hurt you?"
The little lamb cried even louder upon hearing Li Tingyan's voice. Nianyang couldn't stand it, afraid her daughter's throat might get hurt.
She immediately, with some irritation, snatched the diaper from Li Tingyan's hands and patted the little lamb's bottom with her own hand, "Don't cry, don't cry, mommy's here."
Magically, the little lamb actually stopped crying at once, and started cooing "ah ah ah."
Li Tingyan was dumbfounded, "Is this little lamb a drama queen?"
"That's because the little lamb recognizes people." At this point, Aunt Yang returned with the stroller, smiling as she spoke.
Li Tingyan asked, "Recognizes people? Doesn't she recognize me?"
