An Ning had just taken Xiaoniu, and he struggled insisting on walking on the ground. There was no choice but for An Ning to bend over and support him as he was just managing to stand steady.
Half a day passed, and her waist wouldn't straighten, yet the little guy was still full of energy, not showing any signs of tiredness.
It was An Ning's first time taking care of a child, and she just felt tired.
Gao Xiaomei might have noticed An Ning's fatigue, she walked over slowly, "Second sister, if you're tired, I'll watch him."
"Fine, this little guy is too sturdy." An Ning handed Xiaoniu over to Gao Xiaomei, stood up holding her waist, and exaggeratedly said to Xiaoniu, "Ouch, my waist, it got overworked keeping an eye on Xiaoniu!"
Perhaps hearing his name, Xiaoniu was held by Gao Xiaomei and bounced happily.
Gao Xiaomei, lacking strength, nearly couldn't hold him, but An Ning helped out.
