Bo Yan's mother and Yuran were both amused by Zhizhi, who had no idea what they were laughing about and grinned with laughter.
When he laughed, he was especially endearing, with two small dimples that made him look irresistibly cute.
Unable to resist, Yuran wanted to pinch him, and Bo Yan's mother laughingly handed Zhizhi to Yuran. Yuran played with four-month-old Zhizhi on the carpet, and Zhizhi, who was quite active, could already roll over by himself.
Mother and son were like children themselves, frolicking on the carpet. Bo Yan's mother stood up to go to the kitchen to help Bo Yan. The advantage of an open kitchen was that she could watch the two of them playing in the living room.
Both had as much fun as little kids and were completely lost in their own joy.
The smile on Bo Yan's face did not fade, and when he saw Bo Yan's mother come over, he shook his head at her, "Mom, you go keep them company. I can handle things here by myself."
