The girl named Yang Xiaoli was even more delighted.
"Sister Mianmian, are you agreeing to help me deliver the love letter to your brother?"
Yun Mian raised her eyebrows and said proudly, "I'm happy that you like my brother, but why should I help you deliver the letter? What good will it do me?"
When the sound of milk stopped, the three little girls were all dumbfounded.
Are all the first-grade kids so awesome?
"Sister Mianmian, my dear sister, please help me deliver this letter to your brother, and I'll buy you some White Rabbit candy. My family runs a small shop, and I'll bring you lots of White Rabbit candy tomorrow."
The girl named Yang Xiaoli spoke in a gentle and persuasive manner.
All the little kids like White Rabbit Milk Candy. Yang Xiaoli waited for Yun Mian's agreement with full confidence. Unexpectedly, Yun Mian raised his chin and spoke in an even more arrogant tone than before.
"What's so good about White Rabbit candy? My brother and dad often buy it for me, but I'm tired of it."
Yang Xiaoli looked frustrated.
"Then whatever you want, as long as it's sold in my store, I'll give it to you."
Yun Mian thought about the art homework that the art teacher had just assigned, and an idea suddenly flashed through her mind.
She leaned close to Yang Xiaoli and said in a low voice, "Our art teacher assigned us an assignment: cut out houses, trees, and flowers from old newspapers, and then stick them on a piece of cardboard to make a home. Big sister, please help me with this handicraft and give it to me tomorrow morning. I'll help you deliver the love letter to my brother."
Yang Xiaoli: “…”
This little brat is really a devil. He knows how to cheat as soon as he gets to school.
"Aren't you afraid your art teacher will find out if you do this?"
Yunmian rolled her eyes, looking fearless.
"My elder sister isn't afraid of sending love letters to my brother, so why should I be afraid?"
Yang Xiaoli was suddenly speechless.
After thinking about it, he finally nodded.
"Very well, I will make it for you tonight, and give it to you in the morning. You must give this letter to your brother."
"Okay, big sister."
Yun Mian took the pink love letter from Yang Xiaoli with a smile on her face and put it in the pocket of her breeches.
At around 4:50, a black Volga car stopped on the street outside Huangshi Town Primary School.
Before the car stopped, Yun Yongcheng rolled down the window and looked towards the school gate impatiently.
Lu Feng took a look at his anxious look through the endoscope and said jokingly, "Brother Yongcheng, you are so anxious, are you looking for Mianmian or Teacher Qin?"
Xu Yaqing smiled slightly and immediately agreed with Lu Feng.
"Look at Brother Yongcheng, he must be looking for Teacher Qin."
The two of them sang in unison, making Yun Yongcheng's face flush.
Yun Yongcheng retracted his gaze and said, "I'm looking for both Mianmian and Xiaoyu. However, Xiaoyu should have returned to Jinju Community by now. Mianmian and Xiaohuzi should be doing their homework with Uncle Han at the middle school. Brother Lufeng, let's go to the middle school."
Lu Feng nodded, started the car, and stopped at the gate of the middle school.
Xu Yaqing followed Yun Yongcheng out of the car, and the two walked towards Old Man Han's guard room.
When Xu Yaqing walked to the door of the guard room, she saw her son and Yun Mian sitting in the guard room eating watermelon. Her son was holding a big, red watermelon and eating it with a very satisfied look on his face.
"Uncle Han, I am Xiao Huzi's mother. Thank you so much for taking such good care of Xiao Huzi."
Xu Yaqing withdrew her gaze from her son and looked at Old Man Han with gratitude.
"I've heard Xiao Huzi mention you a long time ago, and today we finally meet."
"Xiao Huzi's mother, you are so polite. I grew the watermelons myself, and they didn't cost me anything. These two children are so well-behaved. They come here to spend an hour with me every afternoon. I am so happy."
Old man Han greeted Xu Yaqing with a smile on his face.
At 5:15, the school bell rang on time at Huangshi Middle School.
Less than five minutes after the school bell rang, Yun Yongcheng and Xu Yaqing saw Chu Yu walking out of the campus surrounded by five or six girls.
Xu Yaqing glanced at the little girl next to Chu Yu, then looked away and said to Yun Yongcheng, "Yu'er seems to be quite popular with girls. He's so popular with girls at such a young age. He will definitely have no trouble finding a wife when he grows up."
Yun Yongcheng frowned when he saw this.
He is so attractive at such a young age. What will he be like when he grows up?
"Hello, Uncle Lu, hello, Aunt Yaqing."
Seeing Yun Yongcheng and Xu Yaqing at the school gate surprised the Third Master.
"Chu Yu, see you tomorrow."
"Chu Yu, the pie my mom makes is delicious. I'll bring it to you tomorrow."
When the girls left, they were reluctant to leave.
Yun Yongcheng glanced at the girls, then looked away and asked Chu Yu with a stern face, "Yu'er, are these all your classmates?"
Chu Yu: "I don't know him, I don't know."
Yunmian: “…”
You are so cool.
"Brother Chu, those sisters all know your name."
Chu Yu shifted his gaze to Yun Mian, and seeing Yun Mian's gossipy expression, his handsome brows suddenly frowned.
"I didn't tell them that. They like to follow me, and there's nothing I can do about it."
Yun Yongcheng's stern face finally relaxed.
"Your Uncle Lu is still waiting in the car. Say goodbye to Grandpa Han and let's go back."
The three little ones waved to Old Man Han and left with Yun Yongcheng and Xu Yaqing.
Yunmian got into the car, sniffed, and smelled the aroma of hot pot. She said excitedly, "Dad, Uncle Lu, I think I smell the aroma of hot pot."
While starting the car, Lu Feng glanced at the little girl through the rearview mirror.
"Oh, Mianmian also knows about hot pot."
Yun Mian replied proudly, "Of course I know. My parents took me there before."
Yun Yongcheng just thought that her biological parents had taken her there to eat and did not suspect anything.
"Your Uncle Lu packed some hot pot ingredients and side dishes from the hot pot restaurant in the county. Let's have hot pot tonight."
"Very good."
The last time I ate hotpot was in my previous life, before my father had the accident.
Because it had been a while, Yun Mian clapped her hands excitedly when she heard the words "hot pot tonight".
Seeing Yunmian so excited, Xiaohu licked the corner of his mouth and felt a little greedy.
"Sister Mianmian, is the hot pot delicious?"
Wang Xiaohu turned his head and looked at Yun Mian with curiosity.
Yun Yongcheng took a look at his greedy little look and then shifted his gaze to Xu Yaqing.
"Sister-in-law Yaqing, don't cook tonight. Big Brother Lu Feng packed a lot of dishes. Tonight, the three of us can sit together and have hot pot. We can also cut a few plates of braised dishes and have a good time."
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