"Sorry ah, Niannian. Mama has to wrong you for a bit." Qiang Fei crouched down to level her eyes with her five years old daughter, a plump child similar to a little dumpling wrapped in a red thick coat. Her cheeks were rosy due to the cold and her round, golden eyes blinked, eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings.
"Don' wowwy, Mama. I am okay." She replied with a huge smile.
Qiang Fei was amused by her pronunciation. "Let Mama see your teeth…ah yes, Nianian is very lucky, it has stopped bleeding."
Hearing that, Shi Nian covered her mouth with both hands, eyes wide with fear. "Mama…"
It was all because of her carelessness that she tripped and banged her mouth on the floor, knocking over her front teeth. It hurt so much that tears instantly sprung up her eyes.