Then, Little Qi Bai grinned, furrowing his brow as he puffed up and spat bubbles, turning his head to look at Ling Chengyan, his face full of complaint: Not tasty, so bitter!
Ling Chengyan peeled a tangerine and teased him with a segment: "Call Auntie, call Auntie to give you a tangerine to eat."
Little Qi Bai tilted his head to look at the tangerine segment, his eyes almost crossing, perhaps the bitterness in his mouth faded, or maybe the tangerine's aroma was too tempting. The little one finally couldn't resist and surrendered: "...Aunt!"
He worked hard and called out.
But "Aunt" was too difficult to pronounce, so the little guy cleverly called the abbreviated version.
"Hey, hey, Qi Bai can call Aunt now, Qi Bai is the best!" Ling Chengyan put the peeled tangerine segment into his mouth, pinched one end for him to suck the tangerine juice.
Little Qi Bai tasted the sweetness and liked it very much, eagerly sucking the tangerine juice, his little mouth making smacking sounds.
