Mention that painting.
Qin Yu's pretty face flushed again.
"...Got it. Was that painting really drawn by Mianmian?"
When Qin Yu received the painting, he was shocked by Yun Mian's painting skills.
The painting was done in pencil, using the sketching technique, and only captured one-third of her expression.
For a child who has not yet been enlightened to draw like this, it can be said that he is gifted.
Yunmian frowned, unhappy that her mother asked her this.
In her previous life, her mother taught her to paint by holding her paws.
"I drew this. My dad thought I liked drawing, so he bought me pencils, a sketchbook, and watercolor pens. Aunt Qin, do you like the painting I gave you?"
“I…like it.”
Yunmian chuckled on the phone.
"I knew Aunt Qin would like it. Aunt Qin, please wait a moment. My dad is next door now. Brother Chu has already asked my dad to answer the phone."
“…”
Qin Yu was speechless for a while when talking on the phone.
She hasn't said yet that she made this call to find Comrade Yun Yongcheng!
This clever little maid.
Three minutes later, Yun Yongcheng, who was sweating profusely from working in old clothes, strode in.
Seeing her father, Yun Mian excitedly spoke into the phone: "Aunt Qin, my father is here. Please talk to him."
"Dad, it's Aunt Qin calling."
Yun Mian told Yun Yongcheng with a smile and blinked at him.
"What did you say to Aunt Qin? You're laughing so happily."
Yun Yongcheng looked at the little girl carefully, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, as if he had been cheated by the little girl.
On the other end of the phone, Qin Yu heard Yun Yongcheng talking to Yun Mian, and her heart was pounding.
The noise was so loud, as if several donkeys were jumping around in her heart.
"Hello, Comrade Qin Yu. I'm Yun Yongcheng. What can I do for you, Comrade Qin Yu?"
Yun Yongcheng took the phone from his little girl and spoke officially into the receiver.
Yun Mian couldn't help but hold his forehead.
Dad, you’ll never find a wife if you speak so officially.
I felt that my father was a little embarrassed in front of me and Brother Chu, so he spoke in such an official manner.
Yun Mian walked to the side of Xiao Sanye with his short legs, grabbed one of Xiao Sanye's arms with his chubby hands, and pulled Xiao Sanye out.
When the Third Master was being dragged out by the little pink ball, he turned his head to glance at the unfinished chess game on the table.
"Sister Mianmian, we haven't finished playing Gomoku yet."
Yun Mian pulled his hand even harder.
"What are you playing Gobang for? Can't you see my dad is talking to Aunt Qin on the phone? Brother Chu, let's go to the yard and play some hoops."
squeak.
After Yun Mian dragged the Third Master out of the house, she also closed the door.
The wooden door creaked and the sound came into the phone.
Qin Yu asked, "Comrade Yun Yongcheng, why is there so much noise over there?"
Yun Yongcheng glanced towards the door and saw that it was closed by his daughter. He finally realized what his daughter was thinking and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
"Mianmian and Yu'er are just joking around, it's okay."
“…Oh, that’s good.”
After a few awkward words, Qin Yu took a deep breath, suppressed his inner nervousness, and slowly said, "Comrade Yun Yongcheng, are you free on June 25th? I plan to take my class to Xiushui Village for a picnic that day."
Qin Yu had mentioned this matter before, and Yun Yongcheng had already agreed to be a guide.
"No problem, give me a call before you leave."
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