Ying Bao felt that her baby brothers' weren't good enough, and they weren't in the same category as hers.
"Mommy, the names aren't good. Can we change them?" Ying Bao asked.
"Huh? Do you have any ideas?"
Ying Bao tilted her head and began to think.
"I got it! Why don't we give them names with fruits? Then we can be a family of fruits!"
"… Not a bad idea. Which fruits then?"
"… I know! Big brother will be Little Apple, and younger brother will be Little Grape! Apple, grape, and cherry!"
"Sure thing," Huo Yunshen laughed. "Looks like we won't have to worry about not having fruits in our house in the future."
"Then it's decided," Jing Xi laughed too.
"Yippee!" Ying Bao jumped with joy. "Little Apple, Little Grape, can you hear me? Hurry up and reply, or I'll eat you all."
The adults laughed at Ying Bao's action once again.
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