The story of the tortoise and the hare came to Little Douzi's mind. He looked at Lin Lan and said, "Mama, you haven't told me a story in a long time."
Lin Lan realized he was right. She patted his head. "What do you want to hear? Mama will tell you a story tonight."
Little Douzi shook his head. "I don't know. I've heard a lot of them already."
Lin Lan thought for a moment. "Then how about Mama tells you the story of Lord Ye and the Dragon?"
"Okay! I haven't heard that one," Little Douzi said, happily tugging on Lin Lan's arm. After saying goodbye to Old Li, the mother and son went upstairs.
After washing up and changing into her pajamas, Lin Lan took Little Douzi to his room. She pulled back the covers and watched him climb into bed and snuggle in, smiling as she asked, "How many times have you slept in your own room?"
