In the end, Wei Qi ate the food, wagging his tail unconsciously.
At first, Lin Cuihua, who was cooking nearby, couldn't bear to see An Ning feed them like that. But Xiao Lang was just too good at winning people over, and Wei Qi was so diligent, smart, and sensible that it tugged at your heartstrings.
Of course, the most important thing was that the family was doing well, so Lin Cuihua gradually got used to it.
An Ning fed the dogs while Lin Cuihua and her sister-in-law prepared the meal.
"Goo goo goo—"
"Wait… Did Hei Dan'er just call me 'Auntie'? Did he? Hei Dan'er, say it again!"
Inside his playpen, Hei Dan'er sat on a cushion, his head tilted back, diligently cooing.
An Ning was so excited she was practically dancing. This was the first time Hei Dan'er had ever spoken.
Her sister-in-law, who had been helping with the cooking, also walked over excitedly. She watched Hei Dan'er cooing, his little finger pointing in the direction of the two dogs.
