Not only did He Cheng buy a rocking wooden horse, but he also bought a cart that could be pulled. He even bought a small yellow dog.
He had always wanted to pet the cats at home for a long time, but the two cats didn't allow him to touch them at all. He Cheng did not dare to catch them, and Han Qiao did not dare to let him catch them either. What if the cats scratched him up?
But today, he happened to run into a puppy seller.
The puppy sold was obedient and docile, so Han Qiao bought it for He Cheng.
"Mother, is this for me? Are you really buying it for me?"
"Yes. Once you return home, you should give it a name. It'll be your puppy from now on."
Han Qiao patted He Cheng's head, her eyes filled with love and joy.
Sun Ke also wanted a dog.
"I'm very sorry. There's only one dog in this litter," The dog seller whispered.
Han Qiao touched Sun Ke, "I'll find one for you in two days."
"Will it be small and yellow too?"