After filling in the soil, Mengmeng lifted her little foot and stepped on the mud around the Jujube Tree excitedly, "Honey, from now on, this is our child's, it's we who gave it a second life, we must take good care of it and raise it into an adult, spit spit spit, I mean raise it into a tree!"
"I'm not interested," Gu Zhihan frowned, feeling it was utterly childish.
With that time to be a tree daddy, he'd rather learn a few more vocabulary words.
"What do you mean 'not interested'?" Mengmeng hadn't caught on yet.
With patience wearing thin, Gu Zhihan added, "I'm not interested in becoming a Jujube Tree's daddy..."
"But children without fathers, can be discriminated against and laughed at," Mengmeng pouted, saying this to him earnestly.
She certainly didn't want her "baby" to be ridiculed or discriminated against.
Gu Zhihan couldn't help but look at her.
After a long while, he let out a few words, "Are you, by chance, not too bright in the head?"