After leaving that RV and returning to their own, Little Huo Yao was already awake.
Even though there were no parents around, Little Huo Yao wasn't scared. He was lying in bed, holding his feet and chewing on them with a bewildered look.
The Tmall Genie was playing a story, and the little guy was listening with deep fascination, completely absorbed in the tale.
The Husky wagged its tail by the bed, staring at Huo Yao with big blue eyes.
The little one saw his parents return, took the stinky feet out of his mouth, and with wide, black eyes, looked at them and said, like a little old man, "You're back."
"We're back."
Pu Sangzhi was the first to get into the car and quickly came to Huo Yao's side, sitting on the top bunk.
Seeing the slobber all over Huo Yao's feet, she wrinkled her nose in distaste, "You're how old and still chewing your feet? Isn't it dirty and stinky?"
Huo Yao's rosy little mouth pouted, "Not stinky~ Tasty."
