Yun Mian listened and felt a little immature.
But seeing that the boy was in high spirits, she couldn't bear to pour cold water on him.
"OK."
As soon as Yun Mian nodded, the boy couldn't wait to hand her a piece of homework paper and a pen.
Yun Mian held a pen in her hand, leaned over the desk, carefully wrote a few words on the paper, and folded the small piece of paper into a square.
Fifteen minutes later, two small figures appeared under the withered melon rack of Lao Yun's family.
Yun Mian was holding a lantern, and Chu Yu used a small shovel to dig up the snow beside the stone table, dug a hole, carefully placed two glass bottles into the hole, and then covered the glass bottles with soil.
On the morning of the first day of the Lunar New Year, Chu Yu was awakened by a soft meat ball.
He opened his sleepy eyes and looked into his arms, only to see a pink, soft ball of flesh rolling around in his arms. After finding a comfortable position in his arms, the baby pouted and continued to sleep soundly.
Chu Yu stared at her little face which was as red as an apple while she was sleeping. He couldn't help but lowered his head and kissed her little face which was as red as an apple.
It would be great if I could stay in Xiushui Village forever and accompany this little girl as she grows up.
An idea suddenly popped up in Chu Yu's mind.
Suddenly, the little meat ball in my arms moved again.
Yun Mian rolled over in Chu Yu's arms again. This time, she was like an octopus, with one of her small fleshy hands tightly strangling Chu Yu's neck.
"Ahem."
Chu Yu was almost strangled by her and couldn't breathe. He was very puzzled.
How could such a small girl have so much strength?
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