"Brat, you've gotten so heavy, eat less tomorrow."
Taotao pouted, sucking on his little finger in a milky voice, "Mommy says Taotao is very skinny."
Jian Zhiqing slapped Taotao's little bottom lightly, "Go, sleep with your Brother Linlin."
Taotao was a child raised by shepherds, and from a young age, the two children always slept together. While other families worried this and that, only the Jian boys were left to their own devices, roughly raised yet still managed to grow so big, and also rarely fell ill. Like Jian Zhiqing, Jian Zhiqin, and Taotao.
Jian Zhiqing tossed Taotao next to Jian Zhiqin to be looked after, the two kids tangled up playing. With a snap, Jian Zhiqing closed the door, not to disturb Qin Xiangnuan's studying later.
Qin Xiangnuan had just finished tidying up the yard and was about to go inside when something occurred to her.
"Brother Jian, your thing."
As she spoke, Qin Xiangnuan ran into her own room and came out holding something in her hand.