Zhouzhou just shyly smiled at Ye Wanwan, his eyes seemingly sparkling with little stars, shining brightly.
Ye Wanwan herself could casually wipe a strawberry and pop it into her mouth, but she dared not be so carefree with Zhouzhou.
She noticed that beside the strawberry field there was a small brick-and-tile house, a temporary resting place for the strawberry field's owner, where there was water available.
"Zhouzhou, stay here and pick strawberries, Mommy will be back in a moment, okay?" Ye Wanwan discussed with Zhouzhou.
Zhouzhou naturally nodded obediently, and Ye Wanwan patted his head before turning to walk towards the small house.
She hadn't picked many strawberries, but she had a basketful, while Su Tong and Zhang Xuehan had been diligently picking and had already brought over several baskets of strawberries.
