Zhao Hanzhang looked at Fu Tinghan in surprise, then immediately turned her head to look at the happy Little Douding behind her, and couldn't help smiling. "Good idea."
Zhao Renjia stopped, lifted her little head to look at her mother, then at her father, and shouted loudly, "Good afternoon, Father!"
Fu Tinghan said, "It's almost evening now and you're saying good afternoon? At noon I passed right by you and you didn't greet me."
Zhao Renjia looked completely confused. "I didn't see you."
"Exactly, you were in the flowerbed digging up ants. Are ants fun?"
Zhao Renjia lowered her head and said, "Not fun. They wrapped my hands and feet with cloth strips. It was so hot."
Fu Tinghan said, "Ant bites can kill people. No one knows whether the ants you run into next time will be poisonous or not."
