He felt a bit nervous so he held his mother's hand and followed closely.
Jing Xi picked a good spot. It was close to an elementary school and a few stalls lined up along the street.
She found some space and spread a piece of cloth on the ground. Then she placed the kites one by one and found little Tieniu two bricks to sit on.
Seeing many people coming and going, little Tieniu asked, "Mommy, will they buy daddy's kites?"
Jing Xi had no idea. But she had to be optimistic. "Sure, there must be people who like daddy's kites."
An hour passed by. Then two. After the school was dismissed, a small child walked by their stall and stopped.
"Grandma, can I have a kite?"
His grandma was reluctant at first. But the boy insisted. "Grandma, let's buy one, just one! I want a kite! I want a kite…"
The grandma could not stand his begging and had to surrender. She asked, "Girl, how much are your kites?"