"Yu Jingting had been standing in front of the shop window for a while now.
Walking by, he saw a little boy pestering his father to buy him a tin frog toy.
It reminded him of his childhood; his family didn't have much to spare for toys, yet his childhood was anything but dull.
His father used to make slingshots shaped like guns from wires, and carved "swords" from wood for him to ward off the neighbor's big goose.
And then there was sweet little Suizi, he'd tug at her braids and steal her bean buns just to make her cry—Suizi!
Like being struck by a thunderbolt, Yu Jingting nearly jumped in alarm.
He'd forgotten about picking up Suizi!
Whirling around, he saw her across the street, waving at him.
"Why didn't you wait for me to come over?"
"The Principal chased me out and gave me flowers to take home. He also tried to keep me quiet with a bag of apples," Suizi said dejectedly.
Yu Jingting nodded approvingly.