Bedwetting

Confetti cannons had been set off all along the way, so he stopped scattering petals behind his dad and mom. Curious, he stared at the confetti tubes in other people's hands. Then, with a bang, countless colorful streamers burst out—and unlike fireworks, they did not disappear.

They could be picked up!

He immediately strayed from his original path, carrying his little basket as he went to collect the confetti.

Such a solemn occasion was suddenly interrupted by this little incident, and the guests all laughed.

Everyone knew each other and knew Koukou was their child, so they merely smiled kindly at his adorable behavior instead of gossiping.

"Koukou, come here."

Tang Yueyue, who was following behind them as well, called softly to Koukou. When he would not come back, she could only smile apologetically at the guests before going over to carry him back.

"Little brother, we need to scatter flowers first. We can pick them up later," Yuan Yuan told him. "Like me."

Koukou scratched his head, half understanding. "Koukou likes... picking, picking flowers."

Koukou was in a playful mood now and clearly thought picking up flowers was more fun than scattering them.

Gu Yanqing and Qiao Wanqing heard the commotion behind them too. They stopped to look at Koukou, and Qiao Wanqing said softly, "Baby, come back and pick them up later. Everyone is watching you scatter flowers now."

"That's right. If you don't do it well, everyone will laugh at you," Gu Yanqing chimed in.

As his parents, they had immediately struck Koukou's weak spot.

Seeing everyone watching him, Koukou finally felt a little embarrassed. He began scattering flowers seriously again, urging them as he did so, "Go, go."

Everyone doubled over with laughter at Koukou's antics. Gu Jingzhi and Mrs. Gu especially could not help wanting