At this moment, the rain had become very light, with only a dreamlike mist lingering in the air.
There was some water accumulated on the ground, but not much.
Potholes filled with water were everywhere.
This attracted many children to jump in the puddles.
"Wow... Daddy, look, so many puddles..."
Xuanxuan, wearing a raincoat and rain boots, brightened up when she saw kids jumping in the puddles, and exclaimed softly with eyes full of longing.
She tugged at her father's hand and timidly asked, "Daddy, can Xuanxuan jump in the puddles too?"
Seeing the longing in her eyes, Huang Tao, unwilling to suppress his child's nature, was about to nod and say, "Of course you can," when urgent, reproachful calls nearby captured his attention.
"Son, listen to Mom, don't walk into the puddles, come, let Mommy hold you, don't get your pants wet... Oh my! Didn't you hear me, are you ignoring me..."
