Pippi immediately explained, "No, no, this is a misunderstanding, baby."
She was eager to explain, of course He Sheng's eyes would be filled with disappointment.
Although He Sheng knew that this was unlikely to be true, he still had a glimmer of hope in his heart.
"Um."
He Sheng's response seemed very lonely, and Pippi immediately eased the atmosphere.
"It's common for children to misunderstand, don't take it seriously, and don't be unhappy because of it."
As Pippi spoke, he took the initiative to bring food for He Sheng.
She excitedly said to the hostess and hostess and grandparents, "Today's dinner is prepared by He Sheng alone. It is very authentic Chinese food. I hope you like it. I am not good at cooking. It seems that this trip is impossible. I showed it to you. If there is a chance for the next trip, I will try my best to cook a Chinese meal to thank you, and I will work hard to learn."
The hostess smiled excitedly.
"OK."
After the hostess responded, she looked at He Sheng happily, "Pippi, you have such an excellent man by your side, probably you don't need to do anything yourself."
Pippi smiled and didn't say much.
One dinner was warmed by He Sheng's craftsmanship.
What Pippi eats is homesickness, and what the master eats is surprises.
...
After dinner, Pippi followed He Sheng out for a walk.
It was cold and snowy outside, so Pipi was wrapped in a cotton coat and a down jacket.
When going out, He Sheng deliberately checked the zippers of Pipi's clothes, for fear that she might catch a cold if she didn't zip them properly.
"I'm not a child."
Pippi complained weakly, and He Sheng immediately refuted Pippi with the matter of cutting his hand.
"I told you to cut it slowly but you didn't listen. Children are more obedient than you. I'd better check it myself and rest assured."
Pippi smiled helplessly.
Under the illumination of the street lamps, the snowflakes falling on the ground also have a gleaming luster.
Pippi squatted down in surprise, and touched the snowflakes on the ground.
"If we go back, we will have to wait until winter to see snow."
Listening to Pippi's emotion, He Sheng asked intimately.
"Why, do you like snow?"
"Well, I like it."
Pippi smiled back at He Sheng.
I don't know when it started, she has almost no grudges against He Sheng, and she can really treat him as a good friend.
While they were discussing winter, He Sheng sneezed suddenly.
Seeing this, Pippi immediately laughed at He Sheng.
"You're still staring at me getting dressed, but you're sneezing with so little you're wearing."
He Sheng only had a leather jacket on his body, which looked a little thin.
Pippi immediately tied the scarf around her neck to He Sheng's neck.
"This is?"
"I'm afraid you'll catch a cold. If you catch a cold, whoever will take me to play will take me home."
"That's right, a little conscience."
He Sheng smiled in satisfaction, and put on this girly scarf foolishly.
It is pink and white, with embroidered bear decorations on it. It is not a man's scarf at first glance, and it has a special soft and cute atmosphere when worn.
Pippi looked at He Sheng wearing this scarf, and couldn't help laughing after a while.
"He Sheng, you can avoid this color when you buy things in the future. This pink and white plus the bear is a bit too cute, it will be a bit of a lady..."
Pippi didn't finish what he said, He Sheng guessed it was not a good thing, he knew it was a joke.
"Do you need me to prove my gender?"
Pippi reacted for a moment, and immediately shut up.
"Okay, I won't say anything."