Qin Zhichu was a little flattered. She had been to Sun Zehua's company before, but given his wealth and status, it was hard to imagine that Sun Zehua would roll up his sleeves and peel shrimps.

Sun Zehua stared at his fingertips, peeled the last shrimp perfectly, and pushed the whole bowl in front of Qin Yanyan.

"After you finish eating these, uncle will give you a reward."

Qin Zhichu didn't need to say anything more. Qin Yanyan buried her head in eating, as if she was going to eat the shrimps to extinction.

"Mr. Sun, let me take you to the kitchen to wash your hands first."

Sun Zehua nodded and stood up immediately after Qin Zhichu. There were obviously only three of them at home and nothing special happened, but he just felt very lively and satisfied.

Qin Zhichu turned on the faucet and looked at Sun Zehua's fingertips covered with orange-yellow juice, feeling a little sorry.

"I'll get the soap."

"Don't be in a hurry." Sun Zehua stretched out his hand, but did not grab the person directly. He politely and restrainedly hung in the air and called Qin Zhichu to stop.

"Could you please help me roll up my sleeves so I don't get splashed with water later?"

He was wearing the suit Qin Zhichu gave him today and didn't want to get it dirty.

Qin Zhichu nodded blankly, took a half step forward, and closed the distance between them.

She unbuttoned her cuffs and pushed the cuffs slightly towards her arms, but the shirt was too fitted, and through the thin fabric, Qin Zhichu could almost feel Sun Zehua's strong and muscular arms beneath the clothes. She could only hold Sun Zehua's wrists tightly and, with a little effort, finally help him roll up his sleeves.

Although it was just the contact of the palm, Qin Zhichu's face felt hot, as if she was an innocent little girl.

"Thanks."

Sun Zehua seemed much calmer. After washing his hands carefully, he raised them in the air without hesitation.

"What's wrong?"

"My hands are wet. Please help me put my sleeves down again."

Qin Zhichu... She didn't know if it was her illusion, but she always felt that the person in front of her was doing it on purpose.

But their request was very reasonable, after all, it was also for peeling shrimps for Yanyan.

This made Qin Zhichu blush for a while, and then the two of them returned to the dining room. Qin Yanyan had already finished eating the shrimps and was very sensible to put all the dishes and chopsticks together.

"Yanyan is so good. Can you play with Uncle Sun for a while? Mommy needs to wash the dishes first."

There was still some white porridge left in the sand bowl, and it had to be processed while hot to prevent the bottom from getting sticky. Qin Zhichu saw that Qin Yanyan really liked playing with Sun Zehua, so he let her do it.

If you have a good relationship with your teacher's brother, you will have a say in the future.

Sun Zehua also generously took out a bag of buttons that he had prepared long ago and put it into Qin Yanyan's palm under her expectant gaze.

"Wow! So many buttons, so beautiful! Even prettier than the ones from my mom's factory!"

Qin Yanyan looked at the pile of colorful buttons in her palm with great curiosity. They came in various shapes and colors, and many were made of very special materials. She excitedly held up the buttons to present them to Qin Zhichu.

"Look, Mom, this is what Uncle Sun gave me!"

A few buttons are not expensive, but to find so many different styles of them, you can tell that a lot of thought went into it.

The gift may be small but the sentiment is great.

Qin Yanyan held up one of them. It was decorated with many colorful beads and looked very beautiful.

Uncle Sun is so good to her, a thousand times, ten thousand times better to her than her father... It would be great if he was willing to be her father.

Qin Yanyan and Qin Zhichu, mother and daughter, looked at the button and fell into deep thought at the same time.

One was thinking about what Sun Zehua would be like as her father, while the other was looking at the buttons of vibrant colors. Suddenly, she had a bold idea and didn't even bother to wash the pot before going to call Yu Rou.

The clothes produced by the factory now have nice designs, but there are still too few colors. The most outrageous one is the Hong Kong-style red skirt, which is far less lively than those with buttons.

Although the mainland has to slowly adapt to even red skirts, Qin Zhichu is very confident that if they can produce a batch of more eye-catching colors, the clothes from their factory will lead a new trend!

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Ever since Kong Yingzhe expressed his feelings to Yu You, Yu You was determined to avoid suspicion. He only told the professor that the work was handed over smoothly and never went back again.

Flies don't bite seamless eggs. Although this saying is too classic, Yu Youcai doesn't want to be harassed by a fly all day long. Never having any contact with each other until death is the best ending she can give to Kong Yingzhe.

Wang Honghou didn't know the story. It happened that there was a new student in the college, a top-notch talent. He always wanted to let Yu You meet her and bring her back. When the new semester starts, he will let her serve as an outstanding student representative to encourage the freshmen.

Who knew that Yu You seemed to have disappeared and didn't reply to the message. Wang Honghou was anxious and went straight to Wang Yuerong. She didn't know the whole story either, but thought that giving a speech on stage was a good thing, so she persuaded her daughter-in-law to participate.

Yu You sat cross-legged on the sofa, wondering how to decline politely, when Qin Zhiheng, who worked overtime every day, left work early for the first time.

Seeing that she looked bitter and resentful, Qin Zhiheng immediately stepped forward to offer her treasure.

"Wife, I saw someone selling sandy watermelons at the street corner. They're small, perfect for you. I picked the best one and brought it back."

"real?!"

The depression between Yu You's brows disappeared, but it was a pity that he couldn't get the watermelon into the space to cool it down.

Fortunately, there were still some folk remedies even without a refrigerator. Seeing that her saliva was almost flowing from the corners of her mouth, Qin Zhiheng hurried to the old alley to fetch well water to cool the watermelon.

While waiting for the meal, Yu You did not hide anything and told Kong Yingzhe everything.

Qin Zhiheng was not surprised.

He believed in men's intuition, and he felt uncomfortable when he first met Kong Yingzhe. He had met many outstanding elites, but most of them had a high opinion of themselves and did not control their emotions at all.

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