He started his usual days of staying at home.
The Pei Tugou family next door had also moved back, so Wen Yan went to check in on their silly kid.
After more than a month without seeing him, the silly kid had grown a lot—chubby, with three little rolls of baby fat on his arms that looked like he was wearing floaties.
And when he saw Wen Yan, he'd wave his chubby hands and drool like an idiot—he actually looked even dumber than before.
"Don't be silly now. You can only drink milk at your age. Wait till you're older and then you can get solid food—staring at me won't help."
No one knows if the silly kid understood or not—he just kept smacking his lips, drooling, and making little sucking noises.
After playing with the silly kid for a while and having a meal with the whole family, Wen Yan went back home.
He took out his phone and started researching again.
With his clearance, looking up info on Dream Tapirs wasn't all that hard.
