The revolution has not yet succeeded, so she has to work harder to act cute and win the favor of her grandparents and father.

Following Yun Yongcheng into the kitchen, Yun Mian's eyes were dazzled by the five-watt incandescent lamp used by every household in the rural area at that time.

The light was dim and extremely dazzling. Yun Mian raised her little hands to cover her eyes before she could adapt.

Under such light, grandparents were busy setting the table for dinner.

Yunmian followed her father to the washbasin rack to wash her hands. From time to time, she turned her head to glance at the busy backs of her grandparents. She felt it was so beautiful as if she was dreaming. She was afraid that everything in front of her would suddenly disappear, so she pinched her thigh hard.

Yun Mian pinched herself too hard and her eyes were filled with tears.

Yun Yongcheng: "Why are you pinching yourself?"

Yunmian: "Woo woo, there are mosquitoes."

"That's not the way you swat a mosquito."

Yun Yongcheng said this and bent down to pat the place where Yun Mian had just pinched her.

“That’s the only way to swat the mosquitoes to death.”

Yunmian: “…”

Yunmian washed her face, which had become as red as a cat's from crying, and followed her father to the dinner table. Her grandparents had already put the food on the table.

A bowl of multi-grain rice, two bowls of vegetarian dishes, and a bowl of loofah soup.

In the early 1980s, people were lucky to be able to fill their stomachs. Rural households basically did not care about the taste of food and could only taste a little meat during the New Year and other festivals.

The food cooked by Grandma Mei Cuiping was basically just a little salty, but Yunmian happily ate from the chipped blue and white coarse porcelain bowl. Firstly, she hadn't eaten the food cooked by her grandma for a long time and missed it very much. Secondly, she had walked a long way to find her father and helped her mother catch a thief, so she was exhausted and really hungry.

Yun Mian was immersed in the joy of eating and didn't notice that Yun Aiguo and his wife and Yun Yongcheng were staring at her.

"How long has this child not eaten?"

Mei Cuiping picked up the soup spoon and served the last bit of loofah soup in the bowl to Yunmian.

Yun Aiguo's eyes were filled with sympathy: "Kid, how did you become an orphan? Don't you have any relatives at home?"

Yunmian raised her head with a piece of green vegetable in her mouth, and was caught off guard by the sympathetic gazes of her grandparents. She immediately became possessed by the spirit of drama, swallowed the green vegetable, choked twice, and said, "Grandma, I haven't eaten all day."

The last time she had a meal, she was in that dilapidated bridge hole. She had only eaten half of a bowl of pickled cabbage and beef noodles when the debt collectors came to her door. With no other options left, she jumped into the sea. When she opened her eyes again, she had turned into a six-year-old and came into this world.

That half bowl of pickled cabbage beef noodles!!

Now thinking of the half bowl of unfinished old-style pickled cabbage beef noodles, Yun Mian felt a pang of regret.

She sniffed sadly: "My grandparents died of illness, my parents died in a car accident, I don't have any uncles, aunts or cousins."

Ah, bah, bah, bah!

Yun Mian was making up stories and cursing in her heart.

In order to stay with her grandparents and dad, she could only say this. She definitely did not mean to curse her grandparents and dad.

Look at Yun Mian speaking with emotion while rubbing her eyes with her little hands. The corners of Yun Yongcheng's mouth twitched slightly.

If he hadn't been deceived by this little thing with tears and snot over and over again, he would have believed it.

Whose little brat is this? How can he be so good at writing and acting?

Although he looked disgusted with Yunmian on his face, Yun Yongcheng inexplicably felt that Yunmian was so cute and quirky, and he really wanted to raise her!