"But, Axian is skinny too."
"Who says that? Where are you skinny?" Xia Dabao pinched Axian's round cheeks. "Look at your face, so much flesh. If you eat any more, you'll turn into a pig."
After saying that, Xia Dabao peeled the small and green lychee for Axian and stuffed it into his mouth. As soon as Axian ate it, his eyes, nose, and mouth all scrunched up sourly.
Xia Dabao watched Axian's comical expression and couldn't help but burst into loud laughter.
Axian's eyes teared up from the sourness, but still, he frowned, swallowed the flesh, and then spat out the seed. Xia Dabao, worried that Axian would have a bad impression of lychees from now on, picked a larger one for him. "Alright, you're not that fat. Just eat a few for now."
"Thank you, sister," Axian finally had a sweet and large lychee, now smiling with genuine happiness.
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