Being together every day, Ni Yang and her mother Cuihua didn't think much about it. However, on the day Ni Yang suddenly left, Ni Cuihua felt out of sorts everywhere.
Now that she saw Ni Yang return safely, a big load was finally off Cuihua's shoulders.
As the mother and daughter entered the living room, they heard Little Ni Yun in the inner room call out sweetly, "Sis!"
A nine-month-old baby couldn't talk much yet. The only words she could say were 'Mama' and 'Sis'.
Ni Yang was startled and asked in surprise, "Yunyun isn't asleep yet?"
Ni Cuihua replied with a smile, "She was still sleeping when I got up, she probably just woke up."
"I'll go check on Yunyun!" Ni Yang swiftly made her way into the room.
Ni Cuihua went into the kitchen to serve Ni Yang dinner.
In the room, Little Ni Yun, wearing her autumn clothes, had already crawled over the blanket. Seeing Ni Yang come in, she laughed happily, "Sis!"
"Little Yunyun, did you miss sis?" Ni Yang picked up Little Ni Yun.