Zhouzhou loved playing with Qin Bei. He was easy to deal with and didn't hold grudges. If he had any sense of revenge, they would have ended their friendship long ago.
Qin Bei licked his lips and said with a silly grin, "Zhouzhou, you're so nice." He completely forgot who had made him cry just moments before.
Zhouzhou flashed him a bright smile. "You're nice too, Sixth Brother!" The two little kids had just been in a playful spat, but in no time, they were back to being friends. This left Grandma Qin shaking her head in disbelief.
She walked over and gently poked Qin Bei's forehead, saying, "You silly fish, seven-second memory."
Qin Bei looked up at her, not quite pleased with the remark. He wasn't silly!
Grandma Qin shot him a glance and scoffed. If he wasn't silly, then who was?
She looked at Zhouzhou and saw the little chubby girl giggling with her hand over her mouth. What a little rascal!