Guan Cheng had to continue catching cicadas, so he had no choice but to go home for a flashlight.
When he arrived home, Zhou Zhou was playing with Zhuangzhuang, and Xiongxiong was pinching his nose, sniffing around and saying, "Stinky, stinky!"
Zhou Zhou's face turned red all of a sudden, as red as a tomato.
She had already made a special trip to the riverside to scrub the soles of her shoes with grass, but there was still a bit of a stink.
"I... it wasn't on purpose," Zhou Zhou said in a fluster, "Does it really smell that bad?"
Xiongxiong nodded emphatically, "Stinky!"
"Zhou Zhou, don't listen to his nonsense, kids don't know squat!" Guan Cheng said as he stepped into the living room, glancing around, "Where's my aunt? Why are you the only one here looking after Zhuangzhuang and Xiongxiong?"
Xiongxiong was too mischievous, hard to manage.