Zhao Jinbao felt that something was getting worse the more he spoke. He smiled guiltily and quickly changed the subject.
"Little friend, how have your grandma and grandpa Chu Jianye been doing these years?"
"I don't have a grandfather. My grandfather is dead."
A second ago, the Third Master still had a polite smile on his face, but when Zhao Jinbao finished speaking, the Third Master's handsome face turned dark.
Yunmian just happened to see the Third Master's expression change.
At such a young age, his expression changed so quickly. It must have been a huge trauma for him.
Yun Mian suddenly felt a little sorry for Chu Guagua.
Zhao Guoqing just happened to bring out some tea at this time. Yun Mian got out of Yun Aiguo's arms, walked to the front of the Third Master, stretched out his chubby little hand and gently tugged at the Third Master's clothes: "Chu Guoguo, are you thirsty? Uncle Zhao made some tea. Would you like a cup of tea?"
Zhao Jinbao realized that he had said the wrong thing, and hurriedly echoed Yun Mian's words and greeted the group.
"Yes, yes, it's so hot. Let's have a cup of tea to quench our thirst and take a break before looking at the furniture."
Seeing the little girl covered in sweat, with her soft hair wet and sticking to her rosy cheeks, Zhao Guoqing handed the first cup of tea to Yunmian.
"Thank you, Uncle Zhao."
Yun Mian took a cup of tea from Zhao Guoqing, blew on the tea, and then handed it to the young master.
"Chu Guoguo, it's not hot anymore, drink it."
The third young master looked at the little girl whose forehead was sweating from the heat.
"Pink, aren't you thirsty?"
How could Yunmian not be thirsty after running outside in such hot weather? But seeing Chu Guagua with a dark face and frowning brows, he looked extremely lonely and pitiful. This made Yunmian think of her own lonely life in her previous life when she had to hide from debts. Feeling sorry for Chu Guagua, she handed him the tea that was not too hot.
Yunmian licked her dry little lips and resolutely handed the teacup to the young master.
"I'm not very thirsty, Chu Guoguo, you drink it."
"Pink Dudu, you've already learned to lie at the age of six."
Seeing Yunmian's cute action of licking her lips with her tongue, Master San's mood suddenly improved, and he reached out and touched the pink bow on Yunmian's head.
"You drink first, and give me the rest."
Thinking that she was a child now and it was no big deal to share a cup of tea with another little brat, Yun Mian smiled and drank half of the teacup, then generously handed the remaining half cup of tea to the Third Master.
Lu Feng took a cup of tea from Zhao Guoqing and was about to give it to the Third Master. When he turned around, he saw the Third Master took the cup that Yun Mian had drunk from, picked up the cup and drank it down with gulps.
“…”
Doesn't the Third Master have mild mysophobia? It was because of this mild mysophobia that he never sat next to his classmates when he was in school in Yucheng.
Seeing the Third Master drinking up the tea in the cup in one gulp with an unsatisfied look on his face, Lu Feng was dumbfounded.
Could it be that after arriving in Xiushui County, the Third Master not only became more cheerful, but his mysophobia was also cured?
In order to verify his guess, Lu Feng took a sip of tea from the teacup and then handed the cup to the young master.
"Master San, do you still want to drink?"
The Third Master glanced at him and said with a look of disdain: "I'm not thirsty, drink it yourself."
“…”
Lu Feng immediately understood.
The mysophobia of the third master was not cured, but was targeted. As long as he followed little Mianmian, the third master could go up the mountain to pick wild fruits, go down to the river to catch crabs and fish, and even play in the mud. In front of him, the third master was still the same third master.
Ten minutes later, Yun Aiguo and his group of five had rested and were taken by Zhao Jinbao to see the finished furniture.
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