An Jing stood beside her husband and children, watching as her husband taught the children how to play with the small wooden car. In her eyes, there was nothing but warmth.
The four little ones, once they knew how to play with the small wooden car, all sat in it and didn't need anyone to push. They just used their little feet to scuttle along the ground non-stop, propelling the little car forward just like rowing a boat.
When going downhill, they no longer needed to slide with their feet, as the wheels of the wooden car would automatically roll. The four little ones weren't afraid at all, and just went down the slope, while An Jing and Xiao Changyi, worried that the four little ones might overturn and fall, quickly followed with the Palace Attendants.
Since the car didn't have brakes, and even if it did, the four little ones wouldn't know how to use them, the car descended the slope a bit hastily, but the four little ones sitting on it were not scared at all.
