Li Yumei chuckled and nodded, "That's right. But that old man is not easy to deal with. He hasn't laughed for more than 20 years and rarely pays attention to me."
Qibao curled his lips and muttered quietly, "He sounds like a weird old man."
Li Yumei did not respond, but turned her head and looked out the window.
As the car continued to move forward, Liubao and Qibao gradually felt sleepy and their eyelids became heavier.
Not long after, the two of them leaned back in their seats and fell into a deep sleep.
The next morning, the car finally stopped.
Li Yumei gently shook Liubao and Dabao's shoulders, "Wake up, we're here."
Liubao opened his eyes and stretched his stiff hands and feet. Dabao stood up suddenly, rubbed his eyes, and quickly woke up.
"Where is this?" Liu Bao looked outside through the car window. The sky was blue and he could hear the sound of the wind in his ears.
Dabao opened the car door and a warm ray of sunlight shone in. She squinted her eyes, feeling the temperature of the sunlight, "It's so warm!"
Li Yumei opened the car door, got out, and stood aside, watching them quietly. Her voice was still calm, "This is where you will stay next. I hope you can make that old man happy."
Liu Bao and Da Bao looked at each other, with a hint of doubt and curiosity in their eyes. They didn't know what would happen next, but they felt in their hearts that this mission was not easy.
"Let's go," Li Yumei turned around and walked forward, "I'll take you to see the old man."
Liubao and Dabao quickly unbuckled their seat belts, picked up their small backpacks, and followed Li Yumei out of the car.
What came into their eyes was a beautiful small Western-style building with exquisitely carved railings and a retro red-tiled roof, which exuded a unique charm under the sunlight.
Surrounded by mountains and lush trees, this place looks like a paradise.
But the two little guys looked around but couldn't figure out where they were.
"Auntie, this place is so beautiful, but where are we?" Liu Bao asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Li Yumei just smiled mysteriously and did not answer.
Liu Bao turned his head and looked at Da Bao, and suggested: "Since we are here, let's go in and take a look. Maybe we can find out what's going on. And we should try our best to make Grandpa happy."
Dabao nodded, and the two followed Li Yumei towards the small Western-style building.
As soon as they entered the small Western-style building, Liubao and Dabao felt that the decoration style here was very familiar.
There are blue butterfly murals hanging on the walls and butterfly-shaped decorations placed in every corner of the room, as if you have walked into a world of butterflies.
Dabao frowned slightly and couldn't help but say, "Liubao, do you think the decoration style here is similar to grandma's house? Grandma also likes butterflies very much."
Liu Bao nodded vigorously: "Yes, I noticed it too, this is such a coincidence."
At this time, Li Yumei said to the servant beside her: "Take the young masters to take a bath, and then let them have a good rest."
The two old women dressed in servants' clothes immediately bowed their heads respectfully and said softly, "Young Master, please follow us."
Liubao and Dabao followed the servant upstairs obediently.
Along the way, they looked around curiously and found that the small building had five floors and they were arranged to live on the third floor.
When they arrived at the room, the servant quickly put hot water in and said softly, "Young Master, the hot water is ready, please take a bath."
Liubao and Dabao waved their hands and said, "You guys go out first, we'll do it ourselves."
After the servant left, Liu Bao did not rush to take a bath, but walked quickly to the window and carefully observed the situation outside.
"Strange, why is there no one guarding it?" Liu Bao muttered softly.
Dabao began to take off his clothes carelessly, saying nonchalantly: "Liubao, don't be nervous. I think Sister Li Yumei brought us here just to make Grandpa happy, and she won't hurt us."
Liubao ignored Dabao and continued to observe the outside world intently. He found paper and pen and started drawing a topographic map.
Dabao was soaking in the bathtub, half closing his eyes comfortably. After a while, he felt sleepy and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.
"Liubao, stop working and take a rest first..." Dabao's voice became smaller and smaller, and he fell into a deep sleep soon.
Liubao looked at Dabao who was sleeping soundly, shook his head helplessly, and continued to concentrate on his topographic map.
He knew that he had to be cautious when going out, because who knew what would happen next.
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Li Yumei watched Liubao and Dabao follow the servants upstairs, then turned around and walked back to her room with elegant steps.
As soon as she entered the room, she went straight to the closet, opened the door, and picked out a green floral silk dress.
The dress perfectly highlights her well-maintained figure.
She let her hair down again, and it fell on her shoulders like a waterfall, adding a touch of gentleness to her.
Then, she reached out and took off the butterfly mask on her face, revealing a young face. There was not a single wrinkle on her fair skin, and there was even a hint of childishness between her eyebrows.
After getting dressed, Li Yumei put on a pair of exquisite high heels, gently adjusted the hem of her skirt in front of the mirror, then walked out of the room with satisfaction and headed towards the room opposite.
She gently pushed open the door of the opposite room, with a sweet smile on her face, and called softly: "Brother Xiang Chen, I'm back."
At this time, Tan Xiangchen was standing in front of the window. The sunlight shone through the window onto him, outlining his tall figure.
He was wearing the same mask as Li Yumei. After hearing the voice, he slowly turned around.
Li Yumei was already used to Tan Xiangchen's indifference. She still walked towards him with a smile, her eyes fell on the drawing paper in his hand, and said, "Brother Xiangchen, you are drawing butterflies again. I think you can also draw swallows occasionally. Swallows are so beautiful. They symbolize me."
Tan Xiangchen did not respond, but silently put down the paintbrush in his hand, turned around, walked to the desk, picked up a book, and started reading it.
Li Yumei did not feel lost because of Tan Xiangchen's indifference. In her opinion, as long as she could be with him, it was enough.
She walked over to Tan Xiangchen and said softly, "Brother Xiangchen, I brought back two little friends today. They are so cute."
When Tan Xiangchen heard the word "little friend", his expression instantly froze. He raised his head and asked coldly, "Where are you from?"
Li Yumei raised her lips and said mysteriously, "You will be able to see them at dinner later. I am looking forward to seeing their reactions."
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