Ye Zhenzhen had climbed several branches up and was currently reaching with focus for the string of persimmons above her head. The slight chill of the wind in her ears meant she hadn't quite caught what Xiao Chen had said.
"Xiao Chen, what did you say?"
She plucked the string of persimmons and turned her head to look at the little guy,
"Mommy, turn your head, look behind you."
Song Yuchen repeated in a hushed voice and gestured with his eyes.
Daddy and Uncle Xiao Yi were already coming this way.
Ye Zhenzhen turned her head and saw the two tall figures approaching leisurely, seemingly chatting about something.
"Mommy, I'm going down first, okay!"
After saying this, the little guy suddenly felt something was off and added, "Uh... I mean I'm going down to pick up that persimmon, Sister Shanshan she..."
She hadn't managed to catch it!
Before he could finish his sentence, the little guy looked down the tree again, but there was no sign of Sister Shanshan.