Seeing that he was really not angry anymore, Yun Mian's curiosity was aroused again, and she took a look at the pink peach heart he had placed on the desk.
"Brother Chu, aren't you curious about what's in this letter?"
Chu Yu didn't even look at the little pink heart.
"Not curious."
Yun Mian: "I'm curious, can you let me take a look and learn how to write a love letter?"
Chu Yu: "Can you read?"
“…”
Yunmian moved her little mouth, but was left speechless by the question.
"Brother Chu, you despise me. Doesn't Aoe count as a word?"
Yunmian turned her little face away and pretended to be angry.
"I can show it to you, but after you've read and learned from it, you're not allowed to write such a letter to other boys."
"Uh-huh."
Yun Mian turned around and nodded quickly at Chu Yu.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yu added another sentence.
"Learn to write letters like this, and in the future you can only write to me."
Yunmian: “…”
Is it really okay to always say such seductive words to her, a girl who is less than seven years old and still has baby fat on her face?
"Then I won't watch it."
Seeing that she had put away her curiosity, Chu Yu curled the corners of his mouth in satisfaction.
"I'm really not curious anymore."
"Well, I'm really not curious anymore."
Crash, crash!
Yun Mian watched as the small peach heart made of pink letter paper broke into pieces in Chu Yu's hands. Chu Yu then crumpled the pieces of paper into a ball and put them into his trouser pocket.
"Brother Chu, you're really hurting a girl's self-esteem by doing this. Who would dare to write a love letter to you in the future?"
Chu Yu: "It's better if you don't dare to write me a love letter."
Yun Mian: "You'll be single for the rest of your life."
Chu Yu: "I told you that when you grow up, I will marry you. How can I be single all my life?"
"Haha, my dad and Uncle Lu are still waiting outside to see the hot pot base recipe we wrote. Let's get out of here quickly."
Yunmian picked up the homework book on the table, turned around and ran away faster than a rabbit.
Chu Yu stood up and followed her. Looking at her back as she fled with her homework book in her hand, he shook his head slightly and smiled.
Although the little girl is smarter than other girls, she is still only six years old. If he says these things now, will the little girl be scared?
"Sister Mianmian, please walk slowly. I am your brother now and I won't eat you."
Hearing Chu Yu's voice, Yun Mian's short legs moved faster and soon she was under the melon vine rack.
"Sister Mianmian, why is your face so red?"
Seeing Yunmian coming over with her homework book, Wang Xiaohu saw her rosy little face at a glance.
Old Madam Chu noticed that little Niuniu had been walking very fast, as if she was trying to avoid her grandson. Before Yunmian could answer Wang Xiaohu, she glared at her grandson, then looked away and asked Yunmian in a gentle voice, "Mianmian, did Yu'er bully you? Tell Grandma Rumeng and she'll help you get justice."
"Old Madam, you're worrying too much. It's impossible for the Third Master to bully Mianmian."
Lu Feng's gaze shifted between the Third Master and Yun Mian, and he understood something.
It must be that the Third Master accidentally revealed his feelings for Mianmian. Mianmian is smarter and more mature than other children, and she must have understood the little tricks in the Third Master's mind.
Little Third Master, oh Little Third Master, you are so careless.
Look, little Mianmian is so scared.
Lu Feng sighed slightly and shook his head.
"Grandma Rumeng, Brother Chu didn't bully me. It was just too hot in the room. It made my face red."
After Yun Mian answered Madam Chu in a baby voice, she was worried that the old lady would continue to ask questions about this topic, so she hurriedly took the homework book and walked to her father, stretching out her chubby little hand to hand the homework book to her father.
"Dad, this is the recipe for hot pot base. Check it out with Uncle Lu Feng."
Yun Yongcheng took the homework book from his daughter, lowered his head and looked at it, reading it quickly.
"Do you need to add butter to the hot pot base, Mianmian? Are you sure you remembered it correctly?"
After reading it, Yun Yongcheng handed the homework book to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng glanced at it a few times, then looked up and made the same expression as Yun Yongcheng.
Both of them looked at Yun Mian with a bit of doubt in their eyes.
"Dad, Uncle Lu, I remember correctly."
Yun Mian nodded with certainty.
"I have a very good memory, I definitely won't be wrong. This is how my mother makes hot pot base. The hot pot base made with butter is so fragrant."
Seeing the little girl's confident expression, Yun Yongcheng suppressed the doubt in his eyes and turned to ask Lu Feng, "I've never heard of using beef tallow to make hot pot in Xiushui County. Brother Lu Feng, are there any beef tallow hot pots for sale in Yucheng?"
"This is the first time I've heard of using beef tallow to make hot pot base."
Lu Feng pondered for a moment and continued to say to Yun Yongcheng, "Brother Yongcheng, how about we make a pot of hot pot base according to the recipe Mianmian gave us and try it out? Anyway, we have to go to the slaughterhouse in Xiushui County every day to get the braised meat ingredients. We can also buy some beef tallow there. After tasting it, if you think the beef tallow hot pot tastes good, we can make the next plan."
"Okay, I'll buy some butter tomorrow."
Yun Yongcheng was already interested in the hot pot base business, so he was naturally willing to give it a try, and agreed to what Lu Feng said.
"oops."
The two were discussing the hot pot base when Yun Mian was suddenly startled.
Everyone at the table immediately looked at her.
Chu Yu asked nervously, "Sister Mianmian, did you eat too much spicy food and feel uncomfortable in your stomach?"
Seeing Brother Chu and the adults at the table looking at her nervously, Yun Mian quickly smiled.
"I'm fine, I just suddenly remembered that I forgot to do something very important."
"You forgot to call the director of the Kiki Puppet Factory, didn't you?"
When she said this, Yun Yongcheng also remembered.
Last weekend, I met Yang Xingnian, the director of the Qiqi Puppet Factory, at the Huangshi Town Supply and Marketing Cooperative. I took Yang Xingnian's business card and promised to call him back.
Because of the matter of renting a shop in Huaxiang Commercial City, Yun Yongcheng was quite busy these past two days and had forgotten about it.
Yun Mian nodded: "Yeah."
Yun Yongcheng: "Mianmian, is the business card Uncle Yang gave you still there?"
Yunmian will keep the business cards given by others as a sign of respect for others.
Yun Mian quickly replied, "It's in my schoolbag, Dad. I'll get it right away."
After saying that, Yun Mian ran back to his little room with his short legs, and soon returned to the melon trellis with a small card.
Yun Yongcheng glanced at the business card in her hand, put down his chopsticks and stood up.
"Dad will go with you next door now to call Uncle Yang from the Qiqi Puppet Factory."
Yun Yongcheng wiped his mouth, walked over and held Yun Mian's chubby little hand.
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