Miaomiao is so little now, how could she have the awareness to take care of others.
As soon as Yan Ye left, Miaomiao became lively.
"Mom, let's go out and play!" Miaomiao stared at her mom for a moment, thinking she was the same as usual.
Lian Xinying shook her head in refusal.
"Mom, let's go look at the flowers!"
"Mom! If we're not looking at flowers, let's go see the ducks…"
"Mom, I want to eat lots and lots and lots and lots… lots of delicious food!"
…
No matter what Miaomiao said, Lian Xinying seemed not to hear, her reaction particularly indifferent.
Yan Ye had talked to Miaomiao before leaving, saying mom was sick and could only lie in bed, asking Miaomiao to take care of mom.
Did Miaomiao not listen at all?
"Mom, sob sob… Miaomiao wants… wants milk!" Miaomiao had been talking to herself for a while, now feeling thirsty.
If she doesn't get her milk, she'll definitely cry.
