When San Bao saw her mom eating, she couldn't stop herself from salivating. "Ahhh!"
Qiao Nan saw right through her daughter. When she lifted San Bao with her arms, Qiao Nan frowned. "San Bao, it seems like you are gaining weight again. At this rate, Mom won't be able to carry you anymore."
San Bao had no idea what Qiao Nan was thinking. Her sparkling eyes were fixed on the bowl. Qiao Nan scooped up a spoonful of porridge and sent it to San Bao's mouth. She was old enough to eat it.
San Bao clicked her tongue as she chewed on the porridge. It was soft and sweet, and San Bao liked the taste. She opened her mouth again, just like a chick waiting to be fed. Qiao Nan gave her about three spoonfuls, then brought her to the toys room to play Da Bao and Er Bao. "The two of you have to take care of San Bao. If I find any one of you bullying each other, you are going to be punished. Is that understood?"
