Bella listened to Talia's joyful laughter, and a warm smile spread across her face.
Sharon turned around and said with a smile, "Bella, let's go over there too."
"Okay." Bella turned her head to look at Ethan, "There's gravel on the slope here, be careful."
"Sister, I'm not a kid anymore." Ethan felt a bit helpless; he had grown up, but his sister still treated him like a child.
"Yes, yes, our Ethan is already a young man." Bella laughed and patted his shoulder, saying, "Go catch up with Talia. It's too hot, don't let her play too much, or she'll get heatstroke."
"Alright." Ethan nodded and jogged forward.
The eleven-year-old boy, wearing a clean shirt and jeans, ran vigorously through the summer, full of youthful energy.
