Pei Jingzhou took a few steps and suddenly stopped. It was not that Yaoyao could not catch up to him, but that Yaoyao was already ahead of him. Pei Jingzhou pulled his hand out of his pocket and shouted, "Li Yangui."
Yaoyao braked and turned to look at Pei Jingzhou. "Dad?"
Pei Jingzhou said calmly, "Come here."
Yaoyao stood rooted to the ground. "Am I walking fast? Then I'll wait for you." With that, he stood obediently and waited for Pei Jingzhou.
Pei Jingzhou smiled and squatted down. He extended his arm to the little guy. "Come here. I'll carry you."
Yaoyao's eyes suddenly widened. Every time he heard his father say that he would hug him, he would be very happy. He liked to stay in his father's arms the most. This way, he could enjoy the same height of vision as his father. He quickly turned around and threw himself into Pei Jingzhou's arms.
After being picked up, Yaoyao asked, "We're almost there. Why are you still carrying me, Dad?"
