Our children in future

"Have a seat. I'll cut some fruit for you," said Su Qianci and she looked towards Li Jianqian. "Dasu, get some fruit for your uncle and aunt."

"Alright!" came Li Jianqian's immediate reply, but Li Jianyue quickly interrupted him. "Mommy, I'll get it!"

Su Qianci saw how eager she looked and smiled indulgently in agreement. "Alright. Go on, then."

Li Jianyue happily put her doll down and trotted to the kitchen with her short legs, her pajama skirt billowing behind her.

She routinely moved a stool with ease and climbed up to retrieve two cups and a serving tray from the kitchen cabinet.

After arranging the cups, she carried her stool to the fridge and tiptoed to open the fridge door with all the might she could muster. She pulled out a bottle of fruit juice and hugged it with her little arms as she made her way to the table with the cups. Only after she plunked the juice bottle on the table did she carry her stool back to its original place.