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"Hey, Xiao Shushu, where did you go to work up such a sweat?" As soon as Chang Linlin heard her son's call, she immediately looked up and saw his little face all red and covered in sweat, with both hands holding a large peacock kite.
Tong Xuanshu ignored his mother, continuing to run towards Tong Wenhua, calling out with a tearful voice, "Grandpa!"
"Oh, Xiao Shushu, what's happened to you?" Tong Wenhua saw the tearful little face and immediately pulled him over to ask with concern. "Come on, tell Grandpa!"
"Wuwu, Grandpa, I can't fly the kite!" Tong Xuanshu burst into tears.
"Can't fly the kite, why?" Tong Wenhua didn't understand and asked. But after seeing the large kite and then looking at the small Tong Xuanshu, he immediately understood—the boy was too small, too inexperienced to play with the kite. "Oh, don't cry, Xiao Shushu, Grandpa will go fly the kite with you!" After saying this, he got up, leaning on his cane, ready to fly the kite with Xiao Shushu.
