"Oh no! Zaozao is still at the gate!"
Chi Youyou was chatting with her parents for quite some time when she suddenly remembered that little Chi Zaozao was still at the iron gate!
"By the time you remember me, the flowers will have withered!"
A childish voice suddenly piped up as they saw Chi Zaozao standing with her backpack, obediently, but with a look of disdain towards Chi Youyou.
"Zaozao!"
Cheng Ruosheng saw her son and excitedly picked him up, "Zaozao, have you gained weight?"
She could barely lift him.
Oh dear, this is the trouble with having a son. Once he grows up, I won't be able to lift him anymore, so I should hold him as much as I can now!
"Mom, saying that will make Zaozao sad!"
"Okay, okay, mom won't say it. Our Zaozao is the handsomest~"
"Hey? Zaozao, how did you get in? Did you climb in too?"
Chi Youyou furrowed her eyebrows in confusion.
