The morning sun of winter felt warm, and although it wasn't a snowy scene, the frost overnight had coated many rooftops and branches with small icicles. Song Chengguang had woken up from his sleep and hurriedly called for Xu Xiuxiu to dress him, even hastily putting on his own hat and wearing a green little jacket.
"Slow down, what's the rush?" Xu Xiuxiu said, glaring at him.
In response, Song Chengguang flashed a silly grin, "Mom, are the ice pops ready?" His face full of anticipation.
"I don't know," Xu Xiuxiu shook her head, genuinely unsure.
Hearing this, Song Chengguang wasn't upset. He smiled as Xu Xiuxiu finished putting his shoes on, and once she let go, the fully bundled-up Song Chengguang bolted to the small balcony outside the living room like a rolling snowball.
"Mom, the sugar water really turned into an ice pop!" Song Chengguang excitedly looked at the cup filled with sugar water, shouting back to Xu Xiuxiu.
