She was running around, as if looking for something, and kept shouting, "Daddy!"
Suddenly, the little baby tripped over the branches and vines entangled on the ground, fell to the ground and cried, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." Wiping the tears with her little hands covered with mud.
When the little baby was really tired from crying, he sat up on his own. He vaguely felt that there was something in front of his eyes. Without thinking, he rushed over and hugged him. He started shouting again, "Daddy!" His little hands dyed the white brocade into pieces of black cloth.
The man seemed to be waiting for the little baby to stop, and sighed, "Yun Shu, I have told you many times not to run around, but you still disobey." After saying that, he reached out and picked up the little baby.