Tang Tang's fall this time was really not light; even until breakfast, she was still quietly whimpering and sobbing non-stop.
Seeing her pitiful look, everyone couldn't help but raise the corners of their mouths slightly, with a hint of laughter hidden in their eyes.
Especially Dou Dou, who frequently glanced her way, almost unable to restrain his hand, eager to go over and give it a touch.
It was because the bump on Tang Tang's head was so cleverly positioned — right in the middle of her skull, looking very bright in color, red and round, soft-looking, making one want to touch it.
Thinking of this, Dou Dou subconsciously touched the string of Buddha beads on his wrist.
Although Tang Tang kept sobbing, it didn't affect her speed of eating at all.
She would take a few bites of rice, sniffle once; then take a few more bites and sniffle again, making people feel both heartache and the urge to laugh.
