At this point, Xibao was unhappy that he was being ignored by his mother. He started to slap at the water, shouting, "Mama! Mama!"
"I'm coming, I'm coming, my little darling."
Feng Qingxue stuffed the photo into her pocket, ready to lift him out of the water.
She had a male guest at home so she couldn't hold the soaking wet Xibao anymore, because the summer clothes were thin, picking up Xibao would wet the front of her clothes, revealing her curves, which was indecent.
But she had an idea, she picked up the large bath towel beside her that she used when she bathed Xibao, wrapped it around most of his body, held him in her arms, and Xibao pointed at Zhao Anbang and happily said to her: "Mama, Mama, Papa! Papa! Papa!" Then he put on a face that sought praise and moved his face to Feng Qingxue's lips, thinking that his mother should praise him and kiss him.
Zhao Anbang laughed heartily, "Good boy! You tell me, wouldn't your real father be angry if you called me 'Dad' like this?"