章節 1017: A Dog’s Mouth Can’t Spit Out Ivory

"Little Porridge, this is..." Su Yayan wanted to say that he was his little nephew, but then she thought that the word "nephew" might be difficult for Little Porridge at this moment, so she changed her words, "This is Little Star. You've seen him in the video call before, right?"

"Ya ya... Ya ya..." When Little Porridge heard Su Yayan say this, he laughed even more happily. His chubby hand kept patting Su Yayan's leg to express the joy of finally seeing his little friend.

Compared to Little Porridge, Little Star was much calmer when he saw Little Porridge's lively expression. He pulled out the pacifier in his mouth and also started to shout at Little Porridge.

"Wu wu..."

"Ya ya..."

"Wu wu wu???"

"Ya ya ya???"

"Wu wu wu wu wu!!!"

"Ya ya ya ya ya ya!!!"

In an instant, there were only two little humans in the room who were shouting at each other. It was clearly just the blind shouting of two children.