Mama Bear had a belly full of bittersweet tears when she spoke of her eldest daughter, who also happened to be her half-life-long nightmare.
"Woof, if I had known she was here, I wouldn't have come, wouldn't have come at all!"
Little Apple didn't taste sweet anymore, and not even a bowl of milk could attract her. The first thought she had when seeing bamboo was to give her chunky eldest daughter a good thrashing.
Back then, it was her first time having a baby. She truly treated her like a fragile treasure; afraid she'd break if she dropped her, terrified she'd melt in her mouth.
And what was the result? The daughter only left the nest at two and a half years old, and that was after she herself had taken advantage of a dark and stormy night to trek over three mountains to shake her off!
In those two and a half years, the flesh Mama Bear lost all grew on her chunky daughter!