Two little ones were looking tearful, Rong Ling was also anxious and flustered, his eyes full of bloodshot. Watching her small chin that had been patched up gradually become pointed and thin, he felt a pang of heartache, drawing in a sharp breath.,At this time, if the adults cooperate with him, squatting down and supporting his armpits to help him walk, he will giggle with joy. Often, after walking once, he is not satisfied and wants to walk three or four times before taking a break. After a while, he'll start crawling again, looking for a suitable high place to conquer. At this time, any furniture, such as cabinets, chairs, tea tables, anything with edges, frames, or protrusions at a height suitable for him will be grasped by his small hands, which are not even the size of a cookie, with all his might. Then he puts his center of gravity on the furniture and slowly stands up leaning against it.,Lin Meng fell into deep thought. “Come to think of it, the things that were hidden seem to be just what Xiao Xi likes.”。