Little Huzi kept walking until he could not keep going. He looked at Yun Hao, and then jogged to Meng Yunhan, "Mom, can I...."
Yun Hao looked at Little Huzi sternly, "You're a young lad, and you already can't walk this short distance? You're heavy, and mom is thin, how could she carry you?"
Little Huzi looked up at Meng Yunhan, then at his own chubby little hands, "Mom, I'm sorry."
Meng Yunhan ruffled Little Huzi's hair, "Our Little Huzi is the best, this distance isn't far at all."
Little Huzi nodded his head, and proclaimed with pride, "Yes, I am the best, no need for mom to carry me."
Yun Hao didn't praise Little Huzi, his eyes were somewhat cold.
This short distance made him quite proud.
Little Huzi is already three and a half, and will be four after the new year.
The distance from town to Qingzhao Village does make it hard for Little Huzi to walk.
Finally, they arrived in the village and some people saw Little Huzi and his family.
"Meng Zhiqing is back."