Su Ran looked over in that direction as well.
Zhou Qin wasn’t wrong. The everybody-disgust-me-right-now look on the two of them were quite similar.
“Rigth?” said Su Ran with a smile.
After spending some time with Lu Shao, Su Ran was quite happy with what she had seen so far. It wasn’t a bad thing if Su Han resembled him.
As she was thinking that and looking at the two of them that were walking toward her, Su Ran started fantasizing what the big boy would be like after he was all grown up.
Probably become someone that would exceed even his father…
At least that was Su Ran’s hope.
“What you looking at me like that for?” As he got closer, Su Han noticed Su Ran’s sparkly eyes as she looked at him and asked.
“Haha, nothing,” smiled Su Ran.
“You got the tent?” Su Ran looked at the tents in their hands and asked, “How many are there?”
“Uh. This is all we got. Three in total,” said Su Han.
“Oh, just three?” asked Zhou Qin in surprise.
“Yeah, these are big tents. Each of them can fit up to 4 people so theoretically each family will have their own tent,” explained Liu YangYang. Then, lifting up his head in a complacent manner, he said, “We only get three of them because I am a family by myself!”
See? See? It was a great idea to have him on their team, right? He might be small but his effect wasn’t!
Su Han gave Liu YangYang a cold look and didn’t feel like dignifying what he had just said.
Recalling the fawning look on his face when he said to that old man, “Just leave it, Father Su. I will take care of it,” made him no longer want to be friends with him.
“How are we going to divide up the tents then?” asked Du WenTao. He had wanted to have him own tent. Was it really true that each family would have their own tent?
“What’s so difficult about it? You and your mom get one. Me and my mom will share one.
“As for the last one.” Su Han took a look at the remaining tent as if it was nothing but garbage then, casted a glance over at Lu Shao, threw out the words weightlessly, “Do with it whatever.”
Liu YangYang, standing to one side, had a look of disbelief, “Don’t I need a tent?”
He was the reason that they even had the third tent. Why wasn’t he consulted in the distribution of them?
“Su Han,” said Lu Shao in a deep voice.
“What?!” Su Han stared right back at him.
He was being generous enough to let him have one tent already. What other issues could this old man possibly have?
“You are already 13 years old,” said Lu Shao as he gave Su Han a piercing look and reminded him coldly.
“What is your point?” asked Su Han disgruntledly.
“Do you feel that it is appropriate for a 13-year-old boy to stay in the same tent with his mother?”
Su Han, “……”
Du WenTao: Why did he feel that he was being attacked too?
Su Ran: It’s not really that much of a big deal, is it?
They were camping. Hardship was sort of the point. They wouldn’t even be changing and everybody would have their own sleeping bag…
“It may not be, but still more appropriate than you,” said Su Han as he stared at Lu Shao, refusing to back down.
“Ahem. Hold on for a second here.” Su Ran interrupted the staring contest between the father and son.
“Why don’t I distribute the tents?”
“The three boys will take the same tent. Does that work?” asked Su Ran.
A 4-people tent was more than enough to hold three boys.
“As for the other two, Mr. Lu can take one and Du WenTao’s mom and I will take the other. That way we can look out for each other as well,” said Su Ran while failing to notice that the way she addressed Lu Shao brought a strange look from Du WenTao’s mother.
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