Still talking about other people's kids, cute and adorable, right?
Then look at her own little rascal, it's simply... incomparable.
"Auntie, give me a kiss." Lu Meng planted several kisses on her little cheek.
Making Little Nuomi giggle endlessly.
Stepping into Little Fantuan's children's room, Qiao An was holding a baby bottle, feeding Little Fantuan milk.
Leaning against mama's arms, with two white, tender paws holding the baby bottle, Little Fantuan drank milk with soft gurgles, oh so obedient and cuddly!
Lu Meng once again thought of Little Jingxing, that little brat, and felt a pang of sadness in her heart.
Why is it that other people's children are so adorable?
"Mengmeng's here." Qiao An's arms were sore.
Little Fantuan eats a lot and grows fast, and now is getting heavier and heavier.
After holding him for a while, her arms were sore.
