Chapter 410: Madam, Why Are You Crying
"Senior Brother Yun mentioned it to me. Yun Chaohua lowered her head and didn't look at Mrs. Yun, "Then did Mrs. Yun listen to Senior Brother Yun and you, what did you say again?"
Mrs. Yun recalled carefully and shook her head: "Nanlu didn't tell me anything. What's the matter? Chaohua, is there something on your mind?"
"Let's wait for Senior Brother Yun to tell you!" she pursed her lips and smiled, putting the kneaded dough into the mold to press out the shape, which was a variety of small animal models.
As for the last time, the old lady Yun she ate was all round, maybe it was roasted for a long time, and it was all cracked.
Thinking of Mrs. Yun, Yun Chaohua couldn't help but think of the kind old man, but it's a pity......
Demon, she is bound to slaughter the murderous demon!
The light in his eyes floated, and Yun Chaohua's eyes couldn't help but reveal a fierce light.
Mrs. Yun felt strange, but she didn't ask, maybe this girl thought of something bad, or Nanlu made her unhappy?
When I have time another day, I must find my son to ask what happened between him and Yun Chaohua, so that she now has such a fierce expression.
"Madam, I don't know when I will come back next time I leave this time, and I hope Madame will take care of her health during this time. If you need any help, you can tell me through this bamboo tube. If I am free, I will definitely come to my wife's aid. ”
Yun Chaohua took out a piece of bamboo tube from the color tier card, "The method used in this bamboo tube is also very simple. Madame writes a letter and puts it in a bamboo tube, and it will send the letter to the other bamboo tube I am holding, Madame remembers?"
"Good. ”
There is contact, there is response, and there is progress.
Mrs. Yun was very happy in her heart, Yun Chaohua handed the bamboo tube to herself, and held it in her arms for a while without letting go, "Thank you, Chaohua." ”
I don't know why, she has a sour nose and wants to cry, if she is her own daughter, it's time for the family to reunite at this moment, right?
When will her hard-working daughter come back?
The more Mrs. Yun thought about it, the more sad she became, and two lines of tears quietly left along her eyes.
"Madam, why are you crying?" Yun Chaohua was at a loss, and hurriedly took out a handkerchief from her arms to wipe away the tears on Mrs. Yun's cheeks.
"Don't cry—"
Yun Chaohua didn't ask, but when she asked Mrs. Yun, the tears on her face couldn't help it even more: "I don't know when my sister-in-law will come back, I miss her, I miss my hard-working daughter......"
"Waiting will always pay off. Yun Chaohua couldn't say anything comforting, and she also wanted to know if she was a Yunnan Dynasty, so this answer would wait for when she would go to Wuhua Peak to get the result.
Mao Yue looked for Yun Chaohua for a long time, and vaguely heard a voice from the kitchen, guessing that she might be hungry and walked over, but she didn't expect to encounter such an embarrassing situation, Mrs. Yun's embarrassed expression froze.
"Maoyue, what are you doing here?" Yun Chaohua turned sideways to block Mrs. Yun, and Mrs. Yun hurriedly wiped away her tears, as fast as if she was pretending.
Mao Yue is of course, as long as she is not embarrassed, it is others who are embarrassed: "Looking for you, tomorrow your other two friends will also go, do you want to use what way to go?"
Mrs. Yun raised her eyes to look at Mao Yue, Chaohua's friends were too uninteresting, so she came to interrupt them at this time, originally thinking of leaving a wave of tears to sympathize, but this plan was all interrupted.
Mao Yue noticed Madam Yun's resentful gaze, but she also pretended not to see it: "You have figured out how to set off and tell me, I will go and rest first." ”
After saying that, Mao Yue left directly.
Mrs. Yun also felt embarrassed, and she was a little too deliberate when crying once: "Chaohua, go and chat with your friends, I'll put the walnut cake to bake, and you can eat it tomorrow." ”
Yun Chaohua nodded: "Okay, Madam bothered." ”