Yun Yongcheng agreed so readily.

Qin Yu felt sweet in her heart.

Yun Yongcheng thought for a moment, then spoke into the phone, "That day, I asked Brother Lu Feng to deliver goods to the county town and Qingshan Town. After I delivered the goods to Huangshi Town, I went to wait for you at the gate of the elementary school. We took the students back to Xiushui Village together."

Qin Yu: "Will this be too hard for Brother Lu Feng?"

Yun Yongcheng: "No, Brother Lu Feng is full of energy. Even if he delivers goods ten times a day, he won't feel tired."

A-choo!

Lu Feng, who was removing the hair from a pig and a cow's head next door, suddenly felt a chill on his back and sneezed loudly.

Yun Aiguo glanced at him.

"Xiao Lu, do you have a cold? Do you want to go back and have a rest? I can do the rest of the work myself."

Lu Feng rubbed his nose.

"I'm fine, I just feel like someone is plotting against me."

The social house next door.

"Besides, Brother Lu is a person who can't sit still. He will be happy if you give him work to do."

"I see."

Qin Yu smiled sweetly into the phone, feeling as happy as if she had eaten honey.

"Comrade Yun Yongcheng, thank you for your hard work."

"It's just a small favor, Comrade Qin Yu, don't take it to heart."

The conversation between the two people was heard outside through the crack in the door.

Yunmian had half of her face pressed against the wooden door, and could hear everything her father said to her mother clearly. Her father's official yet polite tone made Yunmian so anxious that she clenched her fists.

My dad is so stupid, how did he get my mom in his previous life?

I really suspect that it was my mom who pursued my dad in the previous life.

Young Master San stood behind her and saw that she wanted to stick herself on the door like a specimen, so he reached out and gently poked her back.

"Sister Mianmian, didn't you say you wanted to come out and play with the hoop?

Yun Mian didn't even turn his head and continued to eavesdrop attentively.

"Brother Chu, I suddenly don't want to play anymore. If you want to play, play by yourself."

Young Master San: “…”

This girl doesn't want to play with the hoop at all.

"Comrade Yun Yongcheng, thank you for the braised pork you sent today."

Qin Yu was talking on the phone when she suddenly paused. When she spoke again, her tone was a little shy.

"Also, I also... I like the painting that Mianmian gave me too."

"As long as you like it."

Yun Yongcheng answered Qin Yu casually, then realized that there seemed to be something wrong with the painting that his little girl gave to Qin Yu.

"Comrade Yun Yongcheng, I'm done. Go ahead and get busy."

Yun Yongcheng was just about to ask Qin Yu what was in the painting, but the other party seemed extremely shy. After saying a word, he quickly hung up the phone, leaving him no chance to ask a single word.

After hanging up the phone, Yun Yongcheng glanced towards the door and strode towards it.

Hearing his father's footsteps behind the door, Yun Mian hurriedly stood up and was about to turn around and flee the crime scene.

With a creaking sound.

The door opened and her tall, handsome father appeared in front of her.

Yun Yongcheng lowered his eyes, his gaze falling on the two little ones.

"What are you two doing standing here?"

Yun Mian looked east and west, feeling so guilty that he didn't know where to put his eyes.

Master San: "It's cooler here."

Just when Yun Mian didn't know how to answer, the Third Master spoke calmly.

Just this reason made Yun Mian's mouth twitch violently.

It is worthy of being called Chu Guagua.

Yun Yongcheng stepped forward and took his daughter's chubby hand. Suddenly, he spoke seriously, "Mianmian, come home with me. I have something to ask you."

"......OK."