Yan Yu's gaze was drawn to the girl's cheeks, which remained lingering blush, as if drawn by a magnet.
The curve of his lips never faded.
I ate this meal with a distracted mind.
The ambiguous atmosphere unique to the two of them fermented quietly under the bright lights, becoming increasingly thick and sticky.
After the meal, Yan Yu naturally cleared away the dishes and chopsticks, and carried them out.
His practiced manner made it seem as if this was a job he was supposed to do, something he had done a thousand times before.
As Ruan Tang watched his tall figure disappear through the door, the strange feeling that had been suppressed in her heart quietly resurfaced.
Soon, the sound of rushing water could be heard from the yard.
Ruan Tang sat in the chair, her fair fingers unconsciously tracing circles on the table.
This guy is openly taking water out of his spatial storage again...
She gently shook her head, banishing the image of that man from her mind, and quickly got up to wipe the table clean.
Then, she took out an inconspicuous storage bag from her space.
Inside, it was filled with glass that the treasure-hunting rat had taken from Mayor Bai's house.
The old-fashioned flat glass from this era is not very transparent and contains some tiny air bubbles, but it is intact and thick.
She roughly estimated that her three rooms would cost about twenty yuan, and Yan Yu's would cost the same.
So she simply took forty pieces and neatly arranged them against the wall.
When Yan Yu returned after washing the dishes, he immediately noticed the row of neatly stacked glass panes against the wall.
He paused slightly, his deep gaze falling on Ruan Tang, the smile in his eyes almost tangible, overflowing.
His little girl always brings him surprises.
Yan Yu didn't ask any questions about the origin of the glass. He simply walked to the base of the wall, picked up a piece, and examined it carefully.
Yes, it is indeed the craftsmanship of this era.
After confirming that the glass was fine, he took out two large rolls of fine fiberglass window screen and several rolls of thick window paper from his own space.
After thinking for a moment, he took out several rolls of white wallpaper with a delicate feel and natural material.
He picked up a roll of wallpaper, unfolded a corner in front of Ruan Tang, and explained in a low voice, "This can be stuck on the wall to prevent moisture and make the room brighter."
Ruan Tang reached out and touched it; the paper was delicate yet tough, indeed a good product.
"Have you learned it?" he asked, his voice carrying a hint of indulgence that he himself was unaware of.
Ruan Tang nodded. "What's so difficult about that?"
Yan Yu's Adam's apple bobbed, and he raised his hand to ruffle her hair.
The hair under his palm was so soft and smooth that he couldn't bear to put it down.
"Sweetie, you can stick them on by yourself for now. I'm going to install the glass in the west courtyard."
"I'll help you." Ruan Tang blinked, trying to get up as well.
“No need.” Yan Yu pressed down on her shoulder, his reason sounding perfectly legitimate. “The glass edge is sharp, don’t cut your hand. This is my first time installing this thing, go practice over there first, and I’ll come back to install it for you when I’m more skilled. If you’re tired, I’ll help you put up the wallpaper after I finish the glass.”
He was making his own plans.
We must first use ourselves as test subjects to ensure that everything is foolproof before we can use it on the little girl.
Hearing him say that, Ruan Tang didn't insist anymore. She picked up the rolls of wallpaper, turned around, and went into the bedroom.
Watching Yan Yu's tall figure disappear at the courtyard gate, Ruan Tang's obedient expression was instantly replaced by a sly look.
She closed the door behind her, and with a thought, the puppet grandmother and the male puppet Afu appeared in the room.
She gave a brief demonstration of how to put up the wallpaper, then handed the task over to the two puppets.
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