Zhi saw his father was happy, stopped crying, and called out: "Dad!"
"Fourth Master." Xiqiu turned around to look at Fourth Master Xiao, then placed Zhi on the ground to stand, squatted down and said excitedly: "He can say 'Dad' now." Xiao's eyes were full of a warm smile, he quickly walked over, picked up Zhi, lifted him high up, and twirled around the room, laughing heartily.
Zhi showed no fear at all, waving his hands as Xiao lifted him up and down, laughing joyously. It seemed he knew the word "Dad" could make his parents happy, and kept calling out lovingly.
Though still speaking word by word, for a child, learning a new word is a new achievement. She took her son from Xiao's hands, gave him a kiss on the cheek. Zhi giggled happily, holding onto his mother's arm while tugging at his father's finger.
