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Chapter 5376: Little Dumpling

"Woman!" Guang Guang tugged at Qiao Mu's robe, shaking it hard. "Aren't you going to do something about her? She's making my hair stand on end!"

As he finished speaking, Little Monk crawled over to him, sat properly on the bed, and reached out to touch Guang Guang's hairless head. "You don't have hair."

Qiao Mu couldn't help but stifle a smile, her lips twitching slightly.

Little Monkey nodded, quickly adding, "I think you won't grow hair in this lifetime, so don't even hope for it."

Little Monk comforted Guang Guang by patting his head. "Don't be afraid. Not having hair has its advantages. You don't need to wash your hair; just wipe it with a rag anytime."

Cai Qi, who was handing Qiao Mu tea, couldn't help but chuckle at this. These three little rascals always bickered when they were together, making it quite entertaining to watch.

Little Monkey snorted, haughtily lifting her chin, and seriously asked, "Guang Guang, what do you call Big Sister?"

Guang Guang glanced at Qiao Mu, silently swallowed the "Woman," and reluctantly said, "Auntie."

Little Monkey's eyes lit up as she smiled. "See, you call Big Sister 'Auntie,' so what does that mean? Doesn't it mean that in terms of seniority, I'm your Little Auntie?"

Guang Guang was almost infuriated to the point of fainting by her twisted logic. He glared at Little Monkey, angrily shouting, "You, you, you! You little brat, how dare you take advantage of, of, of Guang Guang!" The guy was so angry he couldn't even speak properly, stammering for a long time before finishing his sentence.

Little Monkey's eyes curved into crescents. She glanced at him. "So what if I take advantage of you? Who told you you're so stupid?"

"Besides, isn't what I said logical? That's just how it is. You call Big Sister 'Auntie,' so aren't you my little nephew?"

"Guang Guang, do you know what to call me now?"

Guang Guang was too angry to bother with her, so he simply turned his face to look at his little master. This glance was quite something, as he found his little master was awake.

Two large, dark, glistening eyes were looking at him now. The small, diamond-shaped mouth was slightly upturned, and a porcelain-white face glowed, looking truly beautiful. He looked like a soft, powdery sticky rice dumpling, so adorable.

Guang Guang blurted out "Little Dumpling." Qiao Mu was momentarily stunned, her memory seemingly transported back to the ice and snow. She remembered how that mischievous guy (Mo Lian) had also called her "Little Dumpling" back then. Looking at her own son, a small, round-headed little thing, the nickname "Little Dumpling" actually suited him quite well.

So, she nodded and said, "Alright, let's call him Little Dumpling from now on."

Guang Guang seemed very happy. He never expected that the name he casually gave his master would actually be adopted by Lady Qiao Qiao. Thinking this, he felt quite talented.

Guang Guang happily glanced at Qiao Mu. "Auntie, can't I play with Little Master for a bit?"

Qiao Mu turned her head to look and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Her son, who had just been wide-eyed, was now already asleep. The little one lay there peacefully with his eyes closed. The few of them exchanged glances, none of them knowing when the fellow had drifted off to sleep. However, children are very sleepy shortly after birth, and her mother had also reminded her that babies are usually quite drowsy initially, so she shouldn't be nervous.