Zhang Guoqing was unaware of everything happening in Beijing. At the moment, he was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth, having forgotten all about the Lin Family and those people in Beijing.
"Dad, hurry! It's running, running..."
Ping'an, wearing a red bellyband and red shorts, stood on the shore, waving his arms excitedly and shouting loudly at the bamboo basket.
"Uncle, to your left, quickly look to your left. Ah, left... left... not right, first left, then right... Ah, behind you... behind you..."
Yi Jiefang, being directed to spin around, accidentally got his finger pinched by a crab and exclaimed, "Ouch, it hurts!"
Ping'an shouted excitedly, "Quick, put it in the water... Ah, you are so silly... crouch down..."
Seeing Yi Jiefang being directed by his son to the point his head couldn't touch his feet, Zhang Guoqing laughed heartily and quickly went to rescue his brother.
Under the shade of the tree, Zhao Wenhui and Lin Lishan were also laughing uncontrollably.
