Xu Xiuxiu saw this and did not stop it. She was happy to see Song Chengguang play with other children. Although, he just proudly sat on the lawn, his lips pursed tightly, his round eyes curiously watched the toys in the children's hands—the mud.
"Auntie, don't worry, Nannan promises to complete the task." The little one saluted Xu Xiuxiu and then turned to run towards the center of the small lawn where the children were playing. "You all behave, you can't bully your little brother, okay?" The child-serious words were sincerely conveyed.
The children on the lawn listened with a dazed expression, looked at the proud Song Chengguang, and then obediently nodded their heads.
Xu Xiuxiu was initially worried about Song Chengguang; she would occasionally turn her head to take a look. When she saw the little guy sitting with several children who were not walking steadily around him, listening to their babbling half-understandable baby language, she gradually stopped worrying.
