Tang Xiaoxiao was comforted by the fact that the little league grew up a lot. When I thought of seeing little Tuan Zi for the first time, he couldn't even speak.

"little Tuanzi has been doing very well recently. I think his painting is getting better and better!" Zhang Ma boasted, put the incubator on the table, open it and pour the porridge into the bowl. Hot porridge, still steaming. Little Tuanzi stared at Tang Xiaoxiao's face. He felt very sad. On the surface, he pretended to be very happy to see Tang Xiaoxiao.

compared with children of the same age, the young group is more mature.

"Xiaoxiao! This is...