Lin Ping nodded. "Okay."
Lin Wei led Lin Shuning around the store, explaining to her what this was and what that was.
Lin Shuning found everything new and exciting, and was very happy.
But when everyone is busy, she is very well-behaved, playing in the snow in the back courtyard or in the small private room in the back.
At noon, Lin Chuan made a big bowl of meat noodles for Lin Shuning.
"Shu Ning, come on, have some noodles."
Lin Shuning climbed onto the stool, looked at the bowl of meat noodles, and smiled, her eyes crinkling. "It smells so good, Dad!"
Lin Chuan handed her the chopsticks.
The long chopsticks looked enormous in the small hand.
Although Lin Shuning is young, she is very skilled at using chopsticks.
She carefully picked up a piece of meat, took a bite, and then carefully put the noodles into her mouth.
"Just leave your leftovers there, Dad will eat them in a bit. If you're sleepy after you finish eating, take a nap; if you're not sleepy, play for a while."
Lin Shuning nodded obediently, "Okay, Dad, I understand."
The shop was busy at noon. Lin Shuning ate only half a bowl of noodles and was full. Then she put on a hat and gloves, went out through the back door, and went to play in the yard.
The gate to the back courtyard was closed, but not locked.
Lin Shuning was holding the snow high in the air, wanting to show her father her mountain. Suddenly, she heard someone scream outside the gate.
Lin Shuning was stunned for a moment; she really wanted to go and see.
But she thought she couldn't go out by herself, so she ran to the kitchen with her short legs and said, "Dad, I heard someone calling outside the door."
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