"Sure," after spending the entire afternoon playing with Jiashu, Shen Zhimei felt a bit tired too. She raised her hand and gently patted his fluffy little head, speaking softly, "Son, what would you like to eat? Let's not play with toys anymore, okay? Mommy and Auntie will take you out to play."
Even though his father wasn't around, Jiashu was still very happy to go out. He put down the toy in his hand and nestled into Shen Zhimei's arms, his eyes sparkling, "I want to eat ice cream."
Shen Zhimei knew it might be because of the heating that the air felt a bit dry. The desire for ice cream was understandable, but she refused immediately, "No, you can't."
The light in Jiashu's eyes dimmed instantly, and his big round eyes turned to Nan Wan, his chubby little face looking especially aggrieved, "Auntie..."
Although Nan Wan knew that eating ice cream would give Jiashu a stomach ache, especially since it was winter, she couldn't bear to refuse and looked to Shen Zhimei for help.
