"Jiang Ning, you're too impulsive..." Xue Chuchu's tone is gentle, her hands constantly washing the cabbage.
Jiang Ning sits nearby, cracking sunflower seeds; he knows Chuchu's concern: "Come on, Chu, judge my seven sins."
Xue Chuchu's tone falters, the words she had prepared suddenly stuck.
"I think what I did was right." Jiang Ning explains: "Do you remember when we asked the price of Ding Ding Candy, there was a little girl in a pink cotton jacket nearby?"
"Yes." Xue Chuchu certainly remembers, if not for the old man's warning glance, the little girl might have stopped them from buying Ding Ding Candy to prevent them from being ripped off.
Xue Yuantong is cleaning the tomatoes Jiang Ning gave her: "The old man was fierce, I was really afraid he would smash me with a hammer!"
Xue Chuchu praised: "The little girl was quite brave, there are still many kind people in the world."
