The third master is wearing a white shirt today.
There is a small pocket at the bottom of the shirt.
Yunmian smiled so that her dimples appeared on her face, and she stuffed four White Rabbit candies into the Third Master's purse.
Young Master San looked down at his slightly bulging shirt pockets and tried hard to suppress the upward curve of his lips.
Yun Mian caught a glimpse of the curve of his mouth, and a hint of success flashed in his eyes.
Little kids are easy to coax.
After unloading the car, Zhao Jinbao and his son returned to Lao Yun's yard to enjoy the cool air.
Lunch was not ready yet, and a few grown men and three little kids were sitting under the melon rack, chatting.
Zhao Jinbao was excited and told Yun Aiguo about the business situation of his carpentry shop. After that, he patted Yun Aiguo on the shoulder.
"My dear patriotic brother, your little girl is such a treasure. I really envy you."
As Zhao Jinbao spoke, he shifted his gaze to Yunmian, staring at her. The more he looked at her, the more he liked her.
"I wish the little girl was my granddaughter."
"Brother Jinbao, don't even think about it."
As soon as Zhao Jinbao finished speaking, Yun Aiguo hugged the little pink ball and placed it on his knees.
As if afraid that Zhao Jinbao would take Yun Mian away, Yun Aiguo held Yun Mian tightly in his arms.
"If you want grandchildren, ask your family to give them to you during the National Day holiday, but don't think about taking my family's Mianmian."
When the matter of holding grandchildren was mentioned, Zhao Jinbao turned his head and glared at his son.
If this kid performs well, the Zhao family's grandchildren will be able to help out.
Zhao Guoqing was completely bewildered by the stare from his old man.
As the two old men were talking, they suddenly brought up the topic of him.
"Little girl, besides installing a dressing mirror on the closet door, do you have any other fresh ideas?"
Afraid that the two old men would urge him to get married, Zhao Guoqing hurriedly changed the subject.
He just asked Yun Mian casually to change the subject.
Unexpectedly, his words hit the mark exactly what Yun Mian wanted.
Yun Mian was worried about how to ask Zhao Jinbao and his son to buy the furniture blueprints from her.
"Uncle Zhao, my dad recently bought me some paintbrushes and sketchbooks to teach me how to draw. I drew three pieces of furniture based on my imagination. I'll go back to the house and get them for Uncle Zhao to see."
Zhao Guoqing was stunned when he heard this. Before he could answer, Yun Mian kicked her short legs, slid off her grandfather's legs, and then ran towards the small room where she lived with her short legs.
In a moment, Zhao Guoqing saw her climbing over the threshold carrying a sketchbook half her height, and walking towards the melon rack panting.
Seeing her short little hands struggling to hold the heavy sketchbook, Young Master San hurriedly stood up to help.
“Grandpa Zhao, Uncle Zhao, this is the furniture I drew based on my imagination.”
Yunmian instructed the Third Master to open the picture book.
Zhao Jinbao and his son lowered their eyes and after seeing the furniture design drawn by Yunmian, the expressions on their faces were exactly the same.
After a moment, the two men raised their eyes and stared at Yun Mian in disbelief.
Is this a picture that a six-year-old child can draw?
Zhao Jinbao opened his mouth in surprise, and after a while he spoke, "Did Xiao Niuniu really draw these furniture designs?"
Seeing the disbelieving expressions on the faces of the Zhao family's father and son, Yun Aiguo raised his eyebrows proudly.
"The words on this sketchbook were all drawn by Mianmian. Brother Jinbao, my Mianmian is amazing, isn't she?"
"sharp."
Zhao Jinbao answered from the bottom of his heart.
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