Han Zhao looked around as he walked.
After walking for a while, Aunt Tao stopped and called out to the child playing with a jumping horse in the alley, "Heiwa, let's go home and eat."
The child was squatting on the ground like a horse as if he was engrossed in playing and did not hear Aunt Tao call him.
"Heiwa!" Aunt Tao's voice suddenly rose an octave. It was the complete opposite of her gentle and dignified appearance just now.
When Heiwa heard the familiar voice, he suddenly shivered and immediately straightened his body.
"Ah~" The child who was about to jump off the horse was pushed to the ground by him, causing the other children to laugh.
"I'm not playing anymore. I'm not playing anymore. My mother called me." Heiwa ran towards Aunt Tao.
As if thinking of something, Aunt Tao turned around and looked at Han Zhao behind her with an uneasy expression.
Han Zhao smiled.