Catching crickets, tying grasshoppers, sweeping dragonflies, sticking cicadas, catching fireflies at night, and racing with beetles—Ping'an and the twins are living like fish in water in Beijing.
It's the weekend again, and upon learning that the watermelon harvest season has officially started, Zhang Guoqing plans to take his three sons to the Western Suburban Village early in the morning to experience life.
He takes a sidecar out of the Big Courtyard, and in the cargo area, the little brothers tightly grab the handles and start shouting loudly.
"Fly, let's fly."
"Ah... ah..."
Beside them, Ping'an flashes a bright smile, holding onto the safety belts binding his two younger brothers as he enjoys the cool breeze.
After driving some distance, Zhang Guoqing slows down and shouts loudly, "How does it feel? Refreshing, isn't it?"
The three brothers nod repeatedly, responding loudly.
