"Draw a map?" He Teng was bewildered by this term.
"It means wetting the bed." He Zhilan's mouth twitched. "Don't tell me you don't know how to either! Dad told me that once, you peed the bed when you were already seven!"
He Teng knew that He Zhilan was saying all this just to tease him.
"I'll deal with you when we get back!" He Teng didn't argue. After dinner last night, He Zhilan and their father had a long talk, during which there was constant laughter. He Teng realized that any embarrassing thing he or He Da did as children was shared by their father with He Zhilan as a joke.
