Seeing both her mom and dad nod in agreement, Mianmian happily patted the little golden retriever's head, and kept saying: "Shanshan, Shanshan, Shanshan, Shanshan~ from now on, you're Shanshan~ I'm Mianmian~ and you're Shanshan~"
The little guy who had been trembling with fear outside just now, quietly wagged its tail at Mianmian, and when Mianmian continued to pat its little head, it tentatively licked Mianmian's soft little hand.
"Hahaha, it tickles so much!" Mianmian laughed while poking its back with her little hand, "Shanshan, your eyes are so dark and round!"
As Mianmian was playing happily, Shi Su turned her gaze back and saw Grandma Jing smiling at her too.
She paused and asked, "Grandma? What's up? Is there something on my face?"
Mrs. Jing looked at her belly and smiled mysteriously, "When did this happen? Are you planning not to go back to shoot the show after this visit? Will you stay at home to take care of the baby?"
