Su Xiaowan turned her head and looked at Chichi's little flowery cat face and his dark little hands, smiling so widely she could hardly close her mouth as she took what he offered and said, "Chichi is so good, mmm-- this tastes great, thank you, my little son."
Chichi's face turned red in an instant when Su Xiaowan kissed him on the cheek, and hanging his head, he said, "Mom, I'm already a big kid, you can't kiss me anymore."
After speaking, he turned and ran off, while the people around burst into laughter, and Tangtang teased him by saying, "Humph, you're the one who's in need, you're the obedient one, serves you right."
Chichi glared at Tangtang, ignoring him, and Han Yiwei, who couldn't stop smiling either, continued to prepare the roasted wheat for him.
Everyone was having a merry time. By now, Han Qiushou, the eldest brother, and his wife had finished their work and joined the group. Everyone roasted wheat and chatted by the fire, which also kept the mosquitoes at bay.
