After Yunmian finished taking a shower, Mei Cuiping went into the room to clean up the mess. She saw Yunmian standing in front of the bed wearing her coat, and Mei Cuiping immediately frowned.
Such a beautiful girl was made to look ugly by her shit-yellow gown.
"Yongcheng, Yongcheng."
Yun Yongcheng thought his mother needed his help with something, so he hurried over. Then, his mother turned and said, "Don't you have a blue and white plaid shirt? I think it would suit a little girl. Bring it over so I can make her a jacket and a pair of breeches. Your shirt is too long, so I think the fabric should be enough to make her a set."
Before Yun Yongcheng agreed, Mei Cuiping had already arranged the shirt for him.
Yun Mian was so flattered that her eyes widened and her mouth formed a zero shape.
"Grandma... Grandma, your coat is fine on me. You don't have to cut up uncle's shirt to make me clothes."
"Your uncle has a lot of clothes, and he has work clothes to wear, so it's okay to cut one or two pieces."
Yun Yongcheng was about to agree, but when he heard what his mother said, he choked.
He didn't have too many clothes. That blue and white plaid shirt was the most high-end piece of clothing he had. He only wore it when he met his fiancée, Wang Lanhua.
It’s not that he was reluctant to part with his clothes, but he was shocked by his mother’s attitude again.
Unable to resist grandma's enthusiasm, Yunmian had to give in to her father and accept grandma's gift.
The old Yun family, who have always been frugal and have to turn off the lights around 9 o'clock in the evening, stayed up late tonight to work.
Mei Cuiping skillfully took off Yunmian's skirt and cleaned her shoes with exposed toes, and put them in the yard to dry. Then she went back to the house, picked up the scissors and needle and thread to make clothes for Yunmian.
Yunmian stood aside and watched for a while, then realized that she couldn't help. She turned her head and noticed that her grandmother's body was slightly hunched under the dim light.
Although my grandparents are still young, their backs have been deformed by years of farm work.
"Grandma, let me give you a massage."
When Mei Cuiping heard Yunmian speaking in a baby voice behind her, she stopped sewing and turned to look at Yunmian.
"Mianmian also knows how to massage?"
"Um."
Yunmian nodded, and her little hands rested on her grandmother's slightly hunched back.
"When my grandparents were alive, I often gave them massages. Grandma, do you feel comfortable?"
In their previous life, whenever it was windy and rainy, Yun Aiguo and his wife would suffer from back pain. After Yun Mian could remember, she often massaged their backs and shoulders. Later, when her father failed in business, she often massaged him to help him relieve his fatigue. Over time, she learned this skill.
The pair of small hands patted and massaged her back for a while, and Mei Cuiping's slightly sore back was really relieved a lot.
"It's comfortable. Grandma feels very comfortable. Mianmian is such a filial child."
Mei Cuiping looked very happy and smiled widely. She liked Yunmian, the granddaughter who had appeared out of nowhere, more and more.
After all, she was just a six-year-old child, and her little body got tired easily. Before Mei Cuiping had finished altering her clothes, Yunmian's eyelids were already twitching.
"Grandma, the work in your hands will take a while. If you are sleepy, go to sleep first."
Seeing that her little face looked very sleepy, Mei Cuiping got up to tidy up the bed and waved her to come to the bed.
The bed was an old-fashioned bunk bed, and the bed board was a little high from the ground. Perhaps because she was extremely sleepy, Yun Mian had no strength in her small body. She used her hands and feet to jump twice but failed to climb up. She stood in front of the bed with an embarrassed look on her face.
Mei Cuiping lifted her little butt with one hand and held her armpit with the other, and carried her to the bed in one go.
"He's already six or seven years old, why does he feel so light and fluttery when held in my arms? Babies look better when they're plump and round."
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