"Go quickly, go quickly." Look at his precious granddaughter, tears are coming out of her eyes.
When Chen Ye turned around, she saw her adoptive father looking at her eagerly. She felt that she could see pity and flattery from her 1.9-meter-tall father. She shook her head vigorously. She was so sleepy that she started to have wild thoughts.
"Dad, Brother Wang, I'm going to rest first. The rest will be troublesome..."
Chen Ye watched helplessly as her adopted father who always acted aloof and aloof. When she said "Dad", the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up. Now she smiled foolishly, which was a bit embarrassing.
Hurry up and run away. It turns out that a cold and aloof person can turn into something else in an instant with just a smile!
Seeing her granddaughter running away, the old lady burst out laughing and glared at her third child: "What a shame! Look, you scared my eldest son."
Cen Boxu completely gave up on managing his facial expressions: "Hey, Mom, did you hear me? My daughter called me dad."
"I heard it, I heard it. So you have to be a good father in the future."
"Hey, that's for sure."
The old lady waved her hand. She was too old to stay up late. "Okay, I'm going to rest too. You guys hurry up and clean up."
As for whether the old lady was scared, it was so chaotic back then. Don't be fooled by the old lady's kind face. She was the one who chopped the Japanese with a knife. Today's scene is nothing.
Chen Ye was really sleepy. He went into the room, simply washed his face and fell asleep. Maybe because he not only stayed up late but also had a fight, Chen Ye felt that he slept particularly soundly.
If her grandmother hadn't woken her up in the morning, she would have slept until noon. She rubbed her sleepy eyes and decided to wash her face with well water this morning, which would definitely make her wake up instantly.
"Dabao, come quickly. This morning we have fried dough sticks and soy milk, your favorite. Grandma also cooked two eggs for you. Were you exhausted last night?"
Chen Ye came out wearing a light yellow dress. She said she would wear the dress last time even though it had been washed, but she didn't wear it because she didn't feel that hot in the morning and evening, so she could wear long sleeves and long pants.
Today was the first time she wore a skirt. She always felt that her legs were empty, and the wind was blowing in from under her skirt. It was really cool, but she was also really not used to it.
"Oh, my Dabao looks really good in this outfit. The color is nice too. It's much fresher than your factory uniforms."
"Right? You should wear this way more often in the future. Your eldest and second aunts may not be good at other things, but they do have a good eye for choosing clothes."
Chen Ye lowered her head to glance at the skirt that reached her calves. She thought that the skirt should be a little longer, and it would be best if it could reach her ankles. After walking a few steps, Chen Ye felt even more uncomfortable, as the cool breeze whistled along her legs.
"Nana, doesn't it look weird? Is this skirt too short?"
The whole family looked at Chen Ye who was walking over. Being young was a good thing. Her skin looked pink and white even though she didn't touch anything all day. Two palm-length pigtails hung on her shoulders.
The light yellow dress matches the girl's fair skin, making her look full of vigor and energy. As for the short skirt, several people took a look at it because it was to the calf. It would look better if the skirt could be longer.
But after taking a look at my child's height, I thought, maybe when making the skirt, I didn't take tall people into consideration?
Grandma Cen has her own filter for her granddaughter. She can praise her with her eyes closed: "It's not short. My Dabao is good-looking and looks good in anything. This color is even better. She looks clean and fresh."
When a few grown men look at each other, they can tell that one is beautiful, but they can't see anything else.
But the old man didn't want to be left behind: "My Dabao would look good even if he was wearing a sackcloth."
Xiao Wang was too embarrassed to praise directly, so he gave Chen Ye a thumbs up, meaning that it looked good.
Cen Boxu couldn't understand these things even more. Anyway, he felt that his daughter was a special existence when she was in the countryside, with patched clothes on her body and yellow mud on her feet.
"You can buy a few more skirts. If you feel the length is not right, just buy some cloth and ask someone to make them according to the pattern," he said, taking out the money in his pocket and giving it to his daughter.
The little girl just likes these things, and he, as a father, can afford to provide for her.
Chen Ye originally wanted to return the money, but when she saw her adoptive father's expectant eyes, she remembered how he was as happy as a fool when she called him "Dad" last night.
She put the money directly into the pocket of her dress and patted it: "Thank you, Dad."
Cen Boxu heaved a sigh of relief, and a smile instantly appeared on his face: "Don't be polite to Dad. You can buy whatever you want in the future. Dad has money."
Chen Ye nodded and started eating. She was not a child, so she couldn't keep calling "Daddy".
Cen Boxu's smile never dropped during this breakfast. If only he had met those people earlier, he could have heard his daughter call him dad sooner. Thinking of what happened last night, Cen Boxu's face darkened.
These people also want to attack his own family. If he doesn't make them suffer this time, he is not qualified to be called Cen.
Chen Ye didn't know how to deal with the subsequent events. He only knew that his cheap father stayed for several more days, and the atmosphere in the city seemed to become more tense. As soon as his cheap father left, the stagnant air seemed to flow instantly.
"Come quickly, my dear, my granddaughter said she has made it and wants to try it."
The old lady quickly put down the basket in her hand and asked: "Where's Xiao Si?"
"Xiao Si went to connect the wires. This requires electricity."
A few days after his stepfather passed away, Cen Zixiang came over and was shocked to learn that his younger sister was so awesome that she started making a washing machine by herself. He was different from his younger sister. In his previous life, he received compulsory and systematic education from the state.
His little sister had never been to school for a day, let alone seen anything else. This was a washing machine that Chun Chun had invented entirely by herself. He simply sent a message back and agreed to stay a little longer to tinker with it with his little sister.
After half a month of hard work, the two of them finally finished the product today. When they were about to try it out, they found that there was no socket to plug in, so Cen Zixiang went out to buy one and installed it.
"Little sister, it's okay, just put it here to wash?" The washing machine is now placed under the faucet in the yard.
Chen Ye nodded and patted the faucet under his hand: "It's more convenient to use the faucet. This way, we don't have to carry water. When we get a pipe to connect it, we can use it to wash clothes in the house."
Cen Zixiang nodded: "I'll do it this afternoon."
"Let's get started," they haven't tried it out yet, so they don't know if it can be used. Of course, it can be used in theory, but now it depends on the actual situation.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com