If flowers bloom, youth will naturally follow.

"Why are you running so fast? I haven't given Xiaobao the down jacket yet," Dun Chenyu said, her face puffed up like a steamed bun. She had already eaten her fourth huoshao (a type of flatbread), and her huoshao could basically be doubled, as she stuffed half of a plate of meat into it.

"What do I care about giving him a down jacket? Anyway, Xiao Bao gave it to him. He can do whatever he wants with it. If he's cold, he can go to a hotel. I have no objection." Jiang Ziyi was indeed good at scheming, taking every step carefully.

"Look at all the trouble you're going through, why don't you just let Tianyi take Xiaobao to play?" Wu Dunchenyu was clearly not good at scheming.

"Idiot, how can you think he listens to me so much? Wouldn't you rebel if someone forced you to do something you didn't like?" Jiang Ziyi glanced at her disdainfully, exuding a sense of superiority.

"Who dares? Heh heh," Dun Chenyu's round face twitched at the corner of her mouth, which was probably a cold laugh.

"That's settled then. What makes you think Tianyi is dumber than you? The more pedantic a person is, the more stubborn they are, don't you know that?" Jiang Ziyi said.

"That's true, my wife is better. The question is, how did you know Auntie would call?" Dun Chenyu finally put the baked bun down and was able to speak properly.

"Get lost. I already made arrangements with my third aunt before the New Year," Jiang Ziyi said.

"What if she forgets?" Dun Chenyu asked.

"So this morning I reminded her to have dinner together when she gets home tonight," Jiang Ziyi said.

"Wow, my wife is really amazing. I've always thought you've upgraded the wrong skill tree. You're better at anything than singing," Dun Chenyu said with a grin.

"Get lost!" Jiang Ziyi cursed again.

……

The three cups of water that Xiao Pang drank had a great effect; he ate two flatbreads and his throat felt full. Qiao Tianyi didn't seem to like flatbreads that much; he ate one and then put down his chopsticks.

So the two of them had actually been sitting there watching the other couple enjoy their meal. Now that the other couple had left, there was no need for the two of them to stay any longer, since the small shop was gradually getting busier and had started sharing tables.

"Are you really going to see the fountain?" Qiao Tianyi asked.

"If you don't have time, just send me back to Sister Yiyi's house," the chubby boy said to Xia Ziwei with a hint of resentment, using a retreat as a tactic to subtly mock her.

"Hehe, little thing," Qiao Tianyi stood up, reached out and patted the chubby boy's head, and handed him her cotton-padded coat: "You can wear my clothes."

"Then what will you do?" Little Fatty asked, his heart fluttering... but he was also worried that he would be cold without any clothes to wear.

“My dad has work clothes in his car,” Qiao Tianyi said.

“If you don’t have one, wear mine, hehe, anyway, this isn’t gender-specific,” Little Fatty stood up and waved his trench coat. The clothes he chose didn’t have many embellishments, so they did look like unisex clothing.

"Yes, yes, no need to be polite," Qiao Tianyi said, waving her hands repeatedly. How could she possibly wear his clothes?

Little Fatty took Qiao Tianyi's clothes and put them on. (⊙o⊙) Wow, the warmth is secondary. This is Brother Tianyi's clothes. Isn't this the feeling of being held in his arms?

Qiao Tianyi paid the bill, and the two walked out side by side.

Little Fatty felt his hairstyle was a failure, having been ruffled into a mess, so he simply took the hair tie off his wrist and tied it back into a ponytail.

Qiao Tianyi felt her eyes light up and her mood improved a little: "Hey, Princess, I have to say you still look better with a ponytail. Oh? You're wearing makeup?"

"Brother, we've been sitting face to face for over an hour. Isn't what you're saying a bit hurtful?" Little Fatty said speechlessly.

"Hehehe, it does look a bit strange. I thought it was because of the hairstyle," Qiao Tianyi laughed. "Oh, are you recording a show? And your clothes, I was wondering why you suddenly changed your style."

"Which style do you think looks better?" the chubby boy asked with a grin.

“They all look good,” Qiao Junzi said with a smile.

“You can’t just give me that kind of perfunctory answer; you have to choose one of the two,” Little Fatty said.

“Then I’ll still choose the old you. You look like a child wearing adult clothes when you dress like this, haha,” Qiao Tianyi laughed.

"Seriously, I'm not a child! I'm more mature than most people my age," the chubby boy said, pouting.

"Haha, sorry, I didn't mean you're a child. I meant, um... you're innocent and cute, with a pure heart, that's a compliment," Qiao Tianyi apologized.