Little Mo Yang had defeated his father in front of his mother that day, and he was in a good mood. He clattered downstairs and saw Mu Mu.
"Fourth Cousin!"
Mu Mu, who was now grown up and very handsome. He glanced back. "Yang Yang, where are you off to?"
Mo Yang joyfully ran towards him on his short legs. He tilted his head upwards and asked, "Fourth Cousin, where are you going? I want to go out and play. My daddy is busy whispering sweet nothings to my mother, and there's no one to bring me out to play!"
Mu Mu was used to these unchildlike words springing out of this little fellow's mouth.
He smiled and said, "I'm going out for a walk."
"I want to go too. Fourth Cousin, are you going to look for Sister Yuan?"
Mu Mu nodded, "That's right!"
Mu Mu immediately reached out and tugged at Mu Mu's sleeve. He began to act coquettishly. "Then bring me too. I'm so adorable; Sister Yuan likes me so much."