When Ah Nuan returned, Lin Xiaoyue asked her, "What did you say to Jinbao?"
The little girl beamed, "I said we would play pitch-pot together when spring comes."
Wen Wan was puzzled, "You don't need to wait for spring to play pitch-pot, why wait?"
Ah Nuan replied, "Brother Jinbao said he has to study and has no time, but come spring he will have time."
Wen Wan: "..."
That little rascal Jinbao, telling stories to the young girl again.
It seems Ah Nuan has been fooled by him more than once or twice!
This girl is quite strange, never holds a grudge. The moment she experiences defeat from Jinbao, the next moment she can still go to him with a smile.
Thinking about her own troublesome son, Wen Wan suddenly felt a bit sorry for the little girl before her, her gaze softened, and she reached out to rub the little tuft on her head, "Come spring, you can come to our house, and Aunt Wan will have a little brother play with you, okay?"
