To Be the Beloved of

"Little one, you're awake! Come have some egg custard, it smells so good.",The cheerful Tang Xiaonuan quickly adjusted her mindset and looked at the egg custard in the plump aunt's hands.,The aroma of eggs constantly drifted into her nose. Tang Xiaonuan swallowed involuntarily, her mouth watering. Aunt Xu Jin, a portly woman, smiled even more kindly, ready to feed the little darling. A roar of anger from a boy came from the outer room.。