After hearing this, Lin Lan glanced at Yao Xiuyun. "See? Now he's blaming us."
"Well, at least it was just the ditch in front of your house," Yao Xiuyun said, patting Little Hai on the back before taking the three fishing rods and putting them in the car.
From the front passenger seat, Qiaoling waved to Little Douzi. "Douzi, come sit with me."
Little Douzi shook his head. "No way. I'm not sitting with a girl."
"Hmph!" Qiaoling huffed indignantly. "Next time, you're not allowed to ride on the back of my bike."
Little Douzi replied, "A bicycle is different."
Little Hai pointed at Lin Lan. "Auntie Lin is a girl, too."
Little Douzi shot him a look. "Moms are different from girls."
Lin Lan and Yao Xiuyun both laughed. "Hurry up and get in the car. You're just a little tyke, but you've got so many excuses."
Little Douzi looked at them. "My classmates will make fun of us if they see."
