Upon hearing the term "big child," Little Nuomi was not convinced.
She clenched her little fists and thrust them forward, ready to punch him.
She pouted and protested, "Little Nuomi is not!"
"Yes, you are."
"Little Nuomi is Mama's little baobei! Not a big child!"
"You're almost three years old. Three means you're a big child. You can't sleep with Daddy and Mama anymore."
Little Nuomi felt extremely wronged. Why can't she sleep with Mama, why!
The more she thought about it, the angrier she got; the angrier she got, the more wronged she felt; the wronged feelings flowed like a flood that couldn't be stopped.
Teardrops the size of beans rolled down her fair cheeks, patter patter.
"Waaa..." Her little mouth opened as she wailed loudly.
Mu Jingxi was dumbfounded.
He froze on the spot.
What was going on?
Everything was fine, why was she crying so sadly?
Did he say something wrong?
Or... did he do something that made her so sad?
"Little Nuomi..."
