"Uncle Jiaaaannn!!!"
Jian Kang Lu kneels right away to catch the red ball running into him. His 4 years old nephew looks like a cute ball inside that red coat. This year's autumn is windy and children need to wrap up when they play outside.
"Mmm.. Xiao Ming is bigger than last week we met. Good job!
"Yes, that means I can get my reward???"
Jian Ming's round eyes look at him with hopeful looks, and his round cheek blushed with pink tint after running towards him so fast. Luckily he didn't trip this time. Jian Ming used to cry if he tripped by himself when running. But his family taught him that he had to stand on his own and never cried just because he tripped. If he doesn't cry, his parents will reward him with a hug and 1 scoop of his favourite ice cream or carrot cake.
"Of course! Uncle Jian never lied. What games do we wanna play today?"
"Let's play football, uncle. Ask dad to play with us too."
