"han~han~"
Tang Tang lay on the chair, her little hand touching her small tummy, even the sound of her groaning was weak.
"Who told you to finish the whole watermelon by yourself?"
Taozi reached out to rub her small tummy twice, also looking helpless.
Just then, Mao Sanmei came over and gestured to Taozi with her hand.
Taozi quickly patted Tang Tang's small tummy gently and headed to the kitchen.
Mao Sanmei squatted down and began to gently rub her small tummy with care.
Soon, Tang Tang, lying on the sofa, squinted her eyes comfortably and slowly fell asleep.
It was only then that Mao Sanmei put her hand down and tiptoed off to the kitchen.
Seeing Taozi still busy in the kitchen, she was obviously not making dinner but brewing soup.
