Yun Mian felt a little bad, and when she left with her father, she turned her head and gave the little third master a look.

Dad is so fierce.

Brother Chu save me.

The little third master received Yun Mian's eyes and sighed helplessly.

It's always at times like this that this girl knows how important he is.

"Uncle Yun, you grab Sister Mianmian's hand lightly, Sister Mianmian's hand is red from you."

Afraid that Yun Mian would go back with Yun Yongcheng and be beaten, the little third master sighed helplessly, and then followed with a fart.

Yun Yongcheng thought that he had really scratched the little girl's hand red, and when he looked down, he found that the little girl's arm was as tender as a white lotus.

Yu'er, this kid, is also nervous, and he feels more nervous than he is a father.

Return to the courtyard of Lao Yun's house.

Yun Yongcheng led Yun Mian to the melon rack.

"Mianmian, what is painted in the painting you asked me to give to Aunt Qin Yu today, tell me honestly."

Yun Mian's heart was so weak that he didn't dare to look at his father's eyes, lowered his head, and the index fingers of his hands were secretly poked together.

"I didn't draw anything, I just drew three people."

She didn't lie, her parents were holding her young, and there were indeed three people.

Look, the little dumpling didn't dare to raise his head.

Yun Yongcheng didn't believe it.

If it was just three ordinary characters drawn, Comrade Qin Yu's tone on the phone just now could be so strange.

"Which three people were drawn?"

Yun Mian replied in a low voice: "Dad, Aunt Qin, follow me." ”

The sound of milk fell, and Yun Yongcheng almost fell off the stone bench when he heard it.

A painting came to his mind.

Dad Aunt Qin and I, how can we have a sense of déjà vu for the whole family.

No wonder Comrade Qin Yu spoke in a strange tone on the phone just now.

"Mianmian, do you know that you are making trouble for Aunt Qin by doing this."

Yun Yongcheng opened his mouth angrily, reached out and patted Yun Mian's ass gently.

Seeing that Yun Mian was hit by the butt board, the little third master hurriedly approached Yun Mian, protected Yun Mian, and looked at Yun Yongcheng defensively.

"Uncle Yun, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth."

A gentleman didn't move his mouth, which almost made Lu Feng, who was burning the cow's head in the shade on the side, laugh.

Is the little third master here to be funny?

Yun Aiguo raised his head, his eyes fell on his son, frowned and asked, "Good and dignified, what are you doing?" ”

The little granddaughter was hit by the buttocks, although it was a gentle touch, the old man was still a little distressed.

"Let your mother see that you are beating up again, and I will clean you up."

Thinking of his mother's awesomeness, the corners of Yun Yongcheng's mouth twitched fiercely, and he quickly hid the hand that had slapped the little girl's ass behind him.

Lu Feng asked with a smile: "Brother Yongcheng, what did Mianmian do to make you angry." ”

Yun Yongcheng was embarrassed to answer Lu Feng, blushing and muffled.

Little Third Master: "Uncle Yun is often serious, and Sister Mianmian is worried that Uncle Yun can't find a daughter-in-law, so she drew a family photo and gave it to Aunt Qin Yu." ”

"Huh?"

Lu Feng was also shocked by the actions of the two little kids.

The little third master gave him a blank look.

"Didn't Sister Mianmian just draw Uncle Yun on paper, Aunt Qin and herself, what's there to make a fuss about."

"There's really nothing to fuss about."

Lu Feng tried hard to hold back a smile and glanced at Yun Yongcheng with deep sympathy.

When you meet these two little devils, Brother Yongcheng will ask for more blessings.

"Dad, Aunt Qin looked at the painting, what did you say?"

Yun Mian touched her buttocks, which was not hurt, and asked her father expectantly.

Yun Yongcheng glared at her: "You're embarrassed to ask." ”

(End of chapter)