C689 Mother Approved

Zhang Qingcheng grabbed Bei Xiaomo's blanket and covered her head. "How old are you? She even stuffed her head into the blanket when she was sleeping! " As she spoke, she gently patted her daughter's shoulder with her big palm. "Sleep well," she said in a strict tone. "Although you've always had a great idea since young, marriage isn't a child's play. I can finally tell who Little Su is