Yunmian blinked her big eyes.
"Grandpa, when I get home later, what will happen if grandma knows that dad has lost his job and she scolds him?"
Yun Aiguo: "After I go back, I will do some ideological work on your grandma, so you don't have to worry about your dad being scolded by your grandma."
"Grandpa, you're so nice."
Yun Yongcheng was worrying about how to explain to his mother when he got home in the evening. When he heard the conversation between his little daughter and her father, he breathed a sigh of relief. He looked through the endoscope at his little daughter hugging her father's arm and acting coquettishly. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and a hint of happiness smiled between his eyebrows.
"Master San, where are we going now?"
After the car drove some distance away from the cement factory, Lu Feng asked Young Master San.
The third young master turned his handsome face to the side and looked at Yun Aiguo and his grandson. His meaning was very clear. He asked Yun Aiguo and Yun Mian where they wanted to go.
Yun Aiguo first glanced out the window, then retracted his gaze and replied, "Your uncle Yun and I are going to the police station to register your sister Mianmian's household registration. The Huangshi Town Police Station is not far from here, so let's find a place to park the car here."
"Lu Feng, go to the Huangshi Town Police Station."
After Yun Aiguo finished speaking, the Third Master gave Lu Feng an order, and the black Volga car drove straight to the Huangshi Town Police Station.
Xu Yaqing and his family of three drove an ox cart to the town and had been waiting at the door of the Huangshi Town Police Station five minutes ago.
When Yun Mian got out of the car holding Yun Aiguo's hand, she saw Wang Xiaohu standing in the cement dam in front of the police station.
"Good morning, uncle and aunt, good morning, brother Xiaohu."
Yun Mian let go of Yun Aiguo's hand, stepped forward with her calves, and greeted Xu Yaqing and his family of three with a smile on her face.
"This is Mianmian."
Wang Yongjin was not at home on the day when the old Yun family invited them to a pig-slaughtering dinner. Today was the first time Wang Yongjin saw Yun Mian. Seeing the pretty little girl with two pigtails and a little red skirt running towards him, Wang Yongjin looked at the little girl twice and his face was full of smiles.
This little girl is so pretty. No wonder my little brat keeps calling me "sister" all the time. No wonder Yaqing has such thoughts in her mind.
"Little girl, I'm older than your father, you have to call me uncle."
Wang Yongjin didn't have a daughter, so he was very fond of the well-behaved, cute, and tender little girl. Yun Mian walked up to him, and he reached out and touched the pink bow on Yun Mian's head.
Wang Yongjin was as tall as Yun Yongcheng. Yun Mianyang straightened his neck and looked at him.
On the day of the pig-killing dinner, she called the younger ones "uncle," "aunt," and the older ones "grandfather," without considering their generations. When Wang Yongjin finished speaking, she smiled and changed her tone: "Hello, uncle, hello, aunt."
"This girl is so sweet. Little Tiger's dad, don't scare Mianmian."
Xu Yaqing glared at her husband, then pulled Yunmian to her side and spoke softly, "Mianmian, you can call me aunt or auntie, whatever you want. Little Mianmian, just say it, I like to hear it."
"Sister Mianmian, here's an ice pack for you."
Wang Xiaohu walked over and held Yunmian's other little hand, and handed the half-eaten ice pack to Yunmian like offering a treasure.
The third master ran to Yunmian and saw Wang Xiaohu holding Yunmian's little hand tightly. His handsome eyebrows immediately frowned, and his sullen expression made him feel as if his sister had been snatched away by other brats.
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