Seeing Xu Niannian holding Jin Xiaobao, Pang Dabao puffed up his face and thought, 'Stupid dead weight won't even tell me if he has regained his memory.'
After Xu Niannian fed Xiao Bao some formula, she put him to bed and spoke a few words to Dabao, telling him not to run around. Only then did she go downstairs to fetch the egg custard that Dabao wanted to eat.
Dabao could understand what she said, he just didn't speak.
No sooner had she left than Pang Dabao crawled over to Xiao Bao, took Jin Xiaobao's hand, and pulled him up to sit.
Pang Xiaobao's bones were soft, and being pulled up to sit forcefully, his neck naturally arched backward.
It was as if his neck had come off.
Pang Dabao wasn't afraid at all as he shook Jin Xiaobao, "Dead weight, dead weight, speak up, tell me, are you dead weight or not?"
Jin Xiaobao was being shaken, still sporting a lazy expression.
"I'm not!" he declared.
