I was caught off guard by my daughter's question.
Yun Yongcheng was stunned.
"You're just a kid, how could you ask so many weird questions all day long?"
Seeing her father's guilty and concealing expression, Yun Mian curled the corners of her mouth slightly.
Dad clearly has feelings for Mom.
She tried again.
Maybe mom and dad can be together.
"Dad, it's okay if Aunt Qin goes to work today. Grandma Qin is at home. You can give the painting to Grandma Qin and ask Grandma Qin to help pass the painting to Aunt Qin."
"Okay, there's really nothing I can do with you, little girl."
Yun Yongcheng reached out and took the drawing paper folded into a tofu block from the little girl's hand.
Out of curiosity, he wanted to take apart what the little girl had drawn. Just as he had this plan, a baby voice sounded in front of him.
"Dad, this is a picture I drew for Aunt Qin. You can't peek at it."
"I'm your father."
Thinking that his little girl gave a painting to Qin Yu but not to himself, Yun Yongcheng suddenly felt a little sad.
"Can't Dad even look at the painting you gave to Aunt Qin?"
Yun Mian shook his head firmly.
After showing the painting to her father, her plan was ruined.
"No, I can draw another picture for Dad."
"That's more like it."
Yun Yongcheng then smiled and put the painting folded into a tofu block into the chest pocket of his shirt.
......
Around ten thirty in the morning.
Yunmian, Young Master San and Xiao Huzi were playing Gobang under the melon rack in the yard of Old Yun's house when two familiar figures suddenly appeared at the gate of Old Yun's yard.
"Little girl, you are at home, where are your grandparents?"
Yun Mian had her back to the gate and heard a familiar voice. She turned around and saw Zhao Jinbao and his son from Jinbao Carpentry Shop standing there.
"Hello, Grandpa Zhao, hello, Uncle Zhao."
Yunmian kicked off the stone bench with her short legs and slid down nimbly, looking like a little host as she smiled and invited the Zhao father and son into the house.
"My grandparents are working in the fields. Grandpa Zhao, Uncle Zhao, please go inside and sit down. I'll go get them."
"I know Grandpa Yun and Grandma Yun are working on that piece of land. Sister Mianmian, I'll go and call Grandpa Yun and Grandma Yun back for you."
Little Huzi dropped the Gomoku game and ran away from Lao Yun's house.
Staring at Wang Xiaohu's figure running away, the third master frowned slightly.
This little tiger always rushes to show off in front of his sister Mianmian.
"Sister Mianmian, do you want to go into the house and pour some tea?"
The little chick pecked at the rice and nodded.
"Well, Grandpa Zhao and Uncle Zhao came all the way to Xiushui Village, they must be thirsty."
Young Third Master: "I know where Grandma Yun put the tea. I'll go get some."
Yunmian suddenly became idle.
Looking at the direction Xiao Huzi left, and then looking towards the kitchen, Yun Mian was very puzzled.
Why are these two little brats so diligent today?
After Zhao Jinbao gulped down a cup of tea, he said to the Third Master, "Today, my father and I are here to deliver goods. The goods are now on the carriage at the village entrance. After unloading, we will move them to Lao Yun's courtyard or somewhere else."
Young Master San: "Move to the community housing next door."
"Then wait until Brother Yun comes back before unloading the truck."
Zhao Jinbao's eyes fell on Yunmian, and he stared at her with a smile on his face.
"Little Niuniu, you're really amazing. Last time, you suggested to Grandpa Zhao that we add a mirror to the wardrobe door. Grandpa Zhao built the wardrobe according to your suggestion. Now, the wardrobe with mirror is very popular."
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