Before dinner.
Xiao Fei stood under the osmanthus tree, picked up Dabao, and let him sit on his shoulders, gently holding the little guy with both hands.
Dabao, sitting on Xiao Fei's shoulders, was laughing while reaching out to grab the osmanthus flowers.
Erbao and Sanbao stood under the tree, each holding a small basin, trying to catch the osmanthus flowers falling down.
Before long, Xiao Fei and the three little ones were covered in pale yellow osmanthus flowers, which made Tang Yuxin, who was watching from the side, roll her eyes.
These little guys, it's expected from the kids, but why is my husband, a grown man, playing so happily like a child?
"Meow~"
Xiang Zilan sat next to Tang Yuxin, stretched out her paw and licked it, as if saying: "Childish~~"
In no time,
The small basins of Erbao and Sanbao were filled with osmanthus flowers.
