A slender figure walked towards Building 6.
As Qin Yu walked into the house, Old Mrs. Qin walked towards her with a smile.
"Auntie, why are you so happy today? Is there something good happening?"
Although Old Lady Qin was smiling, Qin Yu felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by her.
"Xiaoyu, Comrade Yun Yongcheng is here today."
Old Mrs. Qin walked to the cabinet, took away the teapot on the cabinet, and took out a piece of drawing paper from under the teapot.
When Qin Yu heard Yun Yongcheng's name, her heart beat faster subconsciously.
"He...what is he doing here?"
Old Mrs. Qin handed the drawing paper to Qin Yu.
"It was said that Mianmian missed you and drew a picture for you."
Qin Yu took the painting from Old Lady Qin, unfolded it, and continued to listen to what Old Lady Qin said.
Old Lady Qin: "Comrade Yun Yongcheng also sent over a lot of braised meat and asked about your leg injury. Xiaoyu, I think Comrade Yun Yongcheng really cares about you. The young man looks energetic. If you are happy, please hurry up."
When Old Lady Qin finished her last word, Qin Yu expanded on Yun Mian's words.
After seeing the content of the painting clearly, Qin Yu's pretty face turned red instantly.
Old Lady Qin noticed that her face looked strange, so she craned her neck to look at the painting and asked, "Xiaoyu, why are you so red all of a sudden?"
"Hahaha."
After seeing the content of the painting clearly, Old Lady Qin laughed heartily.
"Mianmian is such a clever little girl."
Old Lady Qin smiled for a moment, then tried to close her mouth and continued, "Xiaoyu, that little girl gave you this painting to prove that she likes you. Oh, by the way, you sprained your foot earlier, and when that little girl saw that you and Comrade Yun Yongcheng hadn't returned from the hospital, she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan at home. In the end, she even invited the young master of the Chu family to wait for you downstairs."
Qin Yu held Yun Mian's words in his hand, and when he heard what Old Lady Qin said, his heart felt warm.
"Auntie, how about we have braised pork and corn porridge tonight?"
"Auntie is not picky. We'll eat whatever you want."
After asking for the opinion of Old Lady Qin, Qin Yu carefully folded the painting that Yun Mian gave him and put it in his pocket. Then he smiled and walked towards the kitchen happily.
Qin Yu, who never had a second bowl of rice, ordered a second bowl of rice for the first time tonight.
Old Lady Qin, who was sitting opposite her, saw that she was eating happily and said with a smile: "Young girl, you should eat more and gain some weight to look good."
"Xiaoyu, do you think the braised meat made by Comrade Yun Yongcheng is particularly delicious?"
As Old Lady Qin was talking, she suddenly changed the topic to Yun Yongcheng.
Qin Yu, who was drinking porridge, almost choked on a mouthful of porridge.
"Auntie, just eat your meal, why are you bringing up Comrade Yun Yongcheng again?"
Old Lady Qin said with a smile: "You enjoyed your meal so much tonight, isn't it because Comrade Yun Yongcheng sent you the braised meat, Xiaoyu? Men who can cook are usually more considerate of women."
Qin Yu: "......"
"Auntie, please stop talking. Perhaps Comrade Yun Yongcheng doesn't mean anything like this at all."
Old Lady Qin raised her lips and said in disapproval: "The young man gave you the whole family portrait, how could he not have that kind of intention towards you?"
Yunmian painted a family portrait of the three of them.
Her parents held her hand while she was young.
Qin Yu blushed and replied, "That was drawn by Mianmian."
Old Lady Qin: "But that painting was sent by Comrade Yun Yongcheng."
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