Jinqing chuckled and wrapped her arms around Ye Shengge's neck. "Brother, pat me!"
"Let's go!" Jinchen said.
"Jinchen, be careful. Give Aunt Xiu the camera if you can't hold it."
"Okay," Jinchen answered and the three of them continued to walk up the mountain.
"Mom, I like to climb mountains. We'll come again next time."
"Mom needs to work, so she doesn't have that much time. Besides, didn't we agree to go to the aquarium another day?"
"That's right." Jinqing rolled her eyes. "Let Uncle Qiao bring us here."
Ye Shengge didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Uncle Qiao is also very busy. Don't always disturb him."
...
Ji Shiting's hands trembled after watching the five-minute video.
He couldn't help tearing up as he saw the satisfied smiles on the mother and son's faces. He clicked to close it after a while.
