Pippi didn't know how to answer the little boy's words for a while, after all, it was difficult to refute what he said.

"That counts."

Pippi smiled awkwardly, and then she pulled the little boy to sit on the sofa.

"Sister, am I right?"

Pippi didn't want to dwell on this issue at first, but she didn't expect the little boy to have the spirit to inquire.

"Yep."

Pippi quickly gave the little boy an affirmative answer.

After all, it is also beautiful to help others. I explained the romance first and went astray. I can't blame the children.

The boy happily chatted about He Sheng.

"Brother He Sheng is a beautiful person."

"Um?"

The little boy said with an adoring look on his face, "I just saw brother He Sheng cooking before I went upstairs. He is very handsome, and he can cook super well by himself! I think it is a beautiful act for him to cook for everyone, so In my sister's words, Brother He Sheng is a very romantic person."

Pippi smiled in cooperation with the little boy, but did not respond to He Sheng's romance.

Seeing that Pippi didn't answer, the little boy continued to ask.

"My sister likes to read romantic stories, so she must like romantic people."

The little boy's logic sounds right, and there is probably no girl who doesn't like romantic people.

"yes."

"Then when will you marry Brother He Sheng?"

"ah……?"

Pippi looked at the little boy in astonishment, and she stood up from her seat in shock.

The little boy took Pippi's hand and shook it, "Why is my sister so surprised, can't you guess that Brother He Sheng will marry you?"

"..."

The child would have misunderstood it, and of course he didn't understand the rest.

Where is Pippi's surprise, she is clearly frightened.

"Baby, let my sister tell you that my sister and your brother He Sheng are good friends. Do you understand what you mean by good friends?"

The little boy pondered for a moment and then answered.

"Well, I understand. I'm in kindergarten, Sissy is very beautiful, I like her very much, so we are good friends."

Pippi was really awkward listening to that favorite word, she scratched her head eagerly trying to explain it.

"Baby, the relationship between my sister and brother He Sheng as a good friend is different from that between you and Xixi. We don't like each other."

"I don't like..."

The little boy was silent for a few minutes thoughtfully.

Suddenly, he looked at Pippi with flickering eyes.

"Then sister, can people who hate you be good friends?"

Pippi couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this, this kid is really serious, he always thinks that everything is black and white, but in fact there are many possibilities in it.

"Of course it's impossible to be good friends with people you hate."

"That's what I like."

The little boy spoke immediately, and Pippi had no chance to refute.

After a while, Pippi gave up struggling.

"Well, only those who like can be friends, but the likes of friends are different from those who can be married."

Pippi said this very seriously, but the little boy didn't seem to listen.

At dinner time, the little boy took Pipi and He Sheng and sat beside him.

He patted He Sheng's arm in a hurry.

"Brother He Sheng, I chatted with my sister today, and she said she likes you."

"Yeah?"

He Sheng's eyes were full of surprises, after all, Pippi had never acted like this, let alone said that.