Jiang Ran pouted. "I want one too."
Pei Huai looked at Pei Jing, then at Jiang Ran. His eyes were full of affection, but also a little helplessness.
"I can make another one. Who should I give this one to?"
Jiang Ran and Pei Jing looked at each other. Jiang Ran spoke first.
"Give it to Xiao Jing first. After all, he's still young."
After Pei Jing heard this, he thought seriously for a while and also spoke.
"Let's give it to Mom first.
Teacher told us to respect our elders. "
Jiang Ran was speechless.
Although Jiang Ran thought this in her heart, she didn't say it out loud.
This was because Jiang Ran knew that Pei Jing didn't mean that he despised her for being old. Instead, he was expressing his respect for her.
They were still so young, so they meant what they said. In their world, there was no such thing as joking.
Therefore, some words were not suitable to be used to entertain them.
This was not only for children, but also for the elderly.
Jiang Ran didn't reject Pei Jing. Instead, she gave the miniature snowman that she had made to Pei Jing first.
"This is for you from Mom. Wait a little longer, and Dad will give you one too."
Pei Jing, who had received a gift, was very happy.
However, he wasn't just happy. Instead, he frowned. "Mom and Dad have both given me gifts. Then what should I give you?"
Hearing this, Jiang Ran didn't give any suggestions.
This was his own matter. He had to think about it himself.
Pei Jing didn't want anyone to give him any suggestions. He quickly stood up and jogged into the house.
He temporarily placed the snowman that Jiang Ran had given him on the chair.
After watching Pei Jing enter the house, Jiang Ran looked away.
"Children are really too fun to play with," Jiang Ran said.
Most of the time, children's thoughts were more naive.
Discussing the same matter with them would often lead to different answers.
Pei Huai's hands didn't stop moving. After hearing Jiang Ran's words, he just nodded.
Children were indeed fun to play with.
However, children were not the only ones who were fun in this world.
Pei Jing went in quickly and also came out quickly. When he came out, he was holding two bamboo sticks in his hand.
Seeing him come out with the bamboo lot, Jiang Ran felt a little strange.
Why are you holding a bamboo stick for?
Soon, Jiang Ran knew why Pei Jing took out the bamboo lot.
He actually used snow to make two sticks of tanghulu, and gave one to Jiang Ran and one to Pei Huai.
Looking at the sparkling and translucent sugar-coated haws made of snow in his hand, Jiang Ran was somewhat at a loss for words.