A four-year-old child shouldn't be expected to be very logical about things.
Basically, Pei Jing just says whatever comes to his mind.
No matter what Pei Jing says, Jiang Ran listens carefully.
Of course, it's not just listening. Jiang Ran also responds and asks a question in return, encouraging Pei Jing to continue speaking.
The mother and son chat away and soon arrive at the main courtyard.
Jiang Ran and the others have evening classes, so they usually have dinner quite early.
Pei Jing had just gone to find Jiang Ran to call her over for dinner.
Seeing Jiang Ran carrying Pei Jing over, Wang Cuilan teased Jiang Ran with a glance, "Little Jing is already so big, he can walk by himself. Why are you still carrying him?"
Wang Cuilan wasn't against Jiang Ran carrying Pei Jing; she was just worried Jiang Ran might get tired.
Jiang Ran smiled at Wang Cuilan, "I just picked him up casually. He's not heavy."
