A slender figure walked towards the six buildings.

Qin Yu walked into the house, and Mrs. Qin walked towards her with a smile.

"Auntie, why are you so happy today, is there anything good happening?"

Although Mrs. Qin was smiling, but being stared at by her like this, Qin Yu felt a little uncomfortable.

"Xiaoyu, Comrade Yun Yongcheng is here today."

Mrs. Qin walked to the cabinet, took away the teapot that was resting on the cabinet, and took out a piece of drawing paper from under the teapot.

Hearing Yun Yongcheng's name, Qin Yu's heartbeat subconsciously accelerated.

"What the hell is he going to do?"

Mrs. Qin handed the drawing paper to Qin Yu's hand.

"Said that Mianmian missed you and drew a picture for you."

Qin Yu took the painting from Mrs. Qin's hand, and continued to listen to Mrs. Qin while unfolding the painting.

Mrs. Qin: "Comrade Yun Yongcheng also sent a lot of braised pork over, and asked about your leg injury, Xiaoyu, my aunt thinks that Comrade Yun Yongcheng cares about you very much, the young man looks good and energetic, if you are happy, hurry up." ”

When Mrs. Qin finished saying the last word, Qin Yu unfolded Yun Mian's words.

After seeing the content of the painting clearly, Qin Yu's pretty face instantly became popular.

Mrs. Qin saw that her face was wrong, and while stretching her neck to look at the painting, she asked, "Xiaoyu, why is your face so red all of a sudden." ”

"Hahaha."

After Mrs. Qin saw the content of the painting clearly, she laughed happily.

"Mianmian, that girl is really a clever little ghost."

Mrs. Qin laughed for a while, tried to close her mouth, and continued: "Xiaoyu, that little girl gave you this painting, which proves that the little girl likes you, by the way, you sprained your foot before, and the little girl saw that you and Comrade Yun Yongcheng had not come back from the hospital for a long time, and the little girl was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot at home, and finally invited the little young master of the Chu family to wait for you downstairs." ”

Qin Yu held the words sent by Yun Mian in his hand, and when he heard what Mrs. Qin said, his heart warmed fiercely.

"Auntie, how about we use braised pork with polenta tonight?"

"Auntie doesn't pick, we can eat whatever you want."

After consulting Mrs. Qin's opinion, Qin Yu carefully folded the painting sent by Yun Mian, put it into his clothes pocket, and then smiled, and walked towards the kitchen in a happy mood.

Qin Yu, who has never added a second bowl of rice, added a second bowl of rice for the first time tonight.

Mrs. Qin, who was sitting opposite her, saw that she was eating well, and said with a smile: "Young girl, you just have to eat more and grow more meat to look good." ”

"Xiaoyu, do you think the braised pork made by Comrade Yun Yongcheng is particularly fragrant."

As Mrs. Qin spoke, she suddenly pulled the topic to Yun Yongcheng.

Qin Yu, who was drinking porridge, was almost choked by a mouthful of porridge water.

"Auntie, eat well, what are you doing to mention Comrade Yun Yongcheng."

Mrs. Qin smiled and said: "You eat so well tonight, isn't it because Comrade Yun Yongcheng sent braised pork, Xiaoyu, men who can cook are generally more distressed about women." ”

Qin Yu: "."

"Auntie, don't say it, maybe Comrade Yun Yongcheng doesn't mean this at all."

Mrs. Qin lifted her lips and said disapprovingly: "The young man gave you all the family photos, how could he not mean that to you." ”

Yun Mian painted a family portrait of their family of three.

Mom and Dad held her by the young.

Qin Yu replied with a red face: "It was painted by Mianmian." ”

Mrs. Qin: "But that painting was sent by Comrade Yun Yongcheng." ”

(End of chapter)