In the living room, Dingding saw his sister was about to leave, and with a pout he felt a bit unwilling. But with his dad beside him, he didn't dare to make a fuss, though he was still not content. He softly murmured next to Han Yi, "Dad, I want to go too."
Han Yi lowered his head, patted him on the head and said, "Be good, in the afternoon Dad will take you to ride a tank, how about that."
Dingding, upon hearing this, instantly brightened up and excitedly said, "Great, I want to ride several times!"
"Mhm, mhm."
Han Yi understood his son's temperament; easy to appease, just promise him something he's interested in, and he's happy as a clam.
Little Star packed a few sets of slightly lighter clothes, took her winter homework, carried a small suitcase and left with Chen Haichang that very day.
