Mother Wang Yitong's three deadly questions instantly brought Father Ye Tianyong back to his senses, and he stammered, "Yingbao, Father didn't mean it!"
Wang Yitong frowned and said seriously, "If you did this on purpose, my daughter and I would have dumped you long ago."
Ye Tianyong didn't dare to say anything more.
Yingbao heard what her father, Ye Tianyong, said to her and understood.
So, she composed herself, wiped away the tears on her face with her little hands, and immediately ran from the kang (a heated brick bed) to the floor, apologizing sincerely, "Father, I was wrong just now, I said something that hurt you."
After Yingbao apologized, before Ye Tianyong could speak, she kissed his cheek a few times and returned to her mother Wang Yitong's embrace.
Ye Tianyong grinned widely, his mouth agape in a silly, wide grin.
Wang Yitong watched Ye Tianyong and Yingbao's interaction and knew they had made up. She smiled and said, "There's no such thing as a grudge that lasts overnight between a father and daughter."
Even if we're angry, we're still family.
Is there anything a kiss can't solve?
Suddenly, Mother gave an order, kindly instructing, "Go to sleep quickly, you have to get up early tomorrow." Father, like a startled bird, immediately got up from the ground and went to rest on the kang (a heated brick bed).
Yingbao: "..."
Wang Yitong: "..."
Wang Yitong wondered, was she really that scary?
Well……
With a shrew at home, Ye Tianyong dared not say or ask anything.
And so the three of them lived in peace.
I had a good night's sleep.
The next day, early in the morning, as Yingbao's sleepy eyes were about to open, she suddenly realized that no one was on the kang (a heated brick bed), and she was all alone.
She sat up abruptly, paused for a moment in a daze, picked up the clothes that were at her feet, put them on, and prepared to get out of bed...
Just then, Wang Yitong appeared at the door carrying a basin of water for washing her face and said, "Yingbao, you're awake? Come wash your face."
Yingbao obediently got out of bed, took the small towel from her mother's hand, and asked while washing her face, "Mom, what time did you get up? Why didn't you wake me up?"
"Your mother and father got up before dawn. We didn't wake you because we wanted you to sleep a little longer. We're building a house today, and your father was worried he wouldn't be able to manage, so he had to stay and keep an eye on things."
While answering Yingbao's questions, Wang Yitong nimbly climbed onto the kang (a heated brick bed) and tidied up the blankets that Yingbao hadn't made since she got up to sleep.
Yingbao: "..."
It wasn't that she was lazy and didn't want to fold the blankets; it's just that folding blankets is a skill, and someone like her, who is sometimes a little princess and sometimes a strongwoman, really couldn't do it well.
In the past, she never folded her blankets in modern times; she would just spread them out on the Simmons bed.
Go home, wash up, lie down, and you're good to go.
The same applies when going out.
Besides, her mother had told her not to fold them.
I remember one time, my mother went off somewhere and forgot to make the quilt, leaving only her and my father. They couldn't just wait for my mother to come back!
So, she and her father worked together to fold the quilt, and the two of them were quite satisfied, feeling more and more accomplished the more they thought about it.
Who would have thought?
That evening, when her mother was making the bed, she saw it, her eye twitched, and she asked, "Which of you, father and daughter, did this?"
Yingbao and Ye Tianyong saw that Wang Yitong's expression wasn't very good, so neither of them dared to say anything. After a minute or two, Wang Yitong was still staring at them.
The two men felt uneasy under the watchful eyes, pointing at each other and saying one was done by their father and the other by Yingbao.
Wang Yitong...
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