431: Isn't aoe a word?
Seeing that he was really not angry, Yun Mian's curiosity rose again, and he glanced at the little pink peach heart that he was resting on the desk.
"Brother Chu, aren't you curious about what is written in this letter?"
Chu Yu didn't look at the little pink peach heart at all.
"Not curious."
Yun Mian: "I'm curious, can you let me take a look at it, let me learn how to write love letters." β
Chu Yu: "Are you literate?" β
β.β
Yun Mian's small mouth moved, and she was speechless when asked.
"Brother Chu, you despise me, doesn't aoe count as a word."
Yun Mian pinned his little face to the side, pretending to be angry.
"My brother can show it to you, but if you read it and learn it, you are not allowed to write such a letter to other boys."
"Uh-huh."
Yun Mian turned his head back and nodded quickly at Chu Yu.
Unexpectedly, Chu Yu added again.
"Learn to write such letters, and you can only write to me in the future."
Yun Mian: "."
It's always good to her, who is less than seven years old and has no baby fat on her face, to say such sultry things.
"Then I still won't look at it."
Seeing that she put away her curiosity, Chu Yu hooked the corners of her mouth triumphantly.
"I'm really not curious."
"Well, I'm really not curious."
Bang bang bang!
Yun Mian watched as the small peach heart made of pink letterhead paper turned into pieces in Chu Yu's hand, and the shredded paper was crumpled into a ball by Chu Yu, and then Chu Yu put it in his trouser pocket.
"Brother Chu, you hurt the girl's self-esteem very much by doing this, who will dare to write a love letter to you in the future."
Chu Yu: "It's better not to dare to write a love letter to me." β
Yun Mian: "Then you will be a single for the rest of your life." β
Chu Yu: "I said, when you grow up, I will marry you, how can I be a bachelor for the rest of my life." β
"Hehe, my dad and Uncle Lu are still waiting outside to see the hot pot base recipe we wrote, let's go out quickly."
Yun Mian picked up the homework book on the table, turned around and fled faster than a rabbit.
Chu Yu got up and followed, looking at her back with her homework book and running away, shook his head slightly and smiled.
Although Xiao Nizi is smarter than ordinary girls, she is a little Nizi who is more than six years old after all, and if he says this now, will it scare Xiao Nizi.
"Sister Mianmian, you go slowly, I'm your brother now, and I won't eat you."
Hearing Chu Yu's voice, Yun Mian's little short legs walked faster, and after a while, he walked under the melon and vine trellis.
"Sister Mianmian, why is your face so red?"
Seeing Yun Mian coming with her homework book, Wang Xiaohu saw her red little face at a glance.
Old Mrs. Chu found that Xiao Niuniu was walking fast just now, as if she was avoiding her grandson, and without waiting for Yun Mian to answer Wang Xiaohu, Old Mrs. Chu glared at her grandson, then retracted her gaze and asked Yun Mian softly: "Mianmian, is Yu'er bullying you, you tell Grandma Rumeng, Grandma Rumeng will help you uphold justice." β
"Old lady, you are too worried, it is impossible for the little third master to bully Mianmian."
Lu Feng's gaze turned back and forth between the little third master and Yun Mian, and he understood something in his heart.
It must be that the little third master is careless, revealing that he likes Mianmian, Mianmian is smarter and more mature than ordinary children, and he must be clear about the little Jiujiu in the little third master's heart.
Little Third Master, Little Third Master, you are so inattentive.
Look, the children are scared like this.
Lu Feng sighed slightly and shook his head.
"Grandma Rumeng, Brother Chu didn't bully me, it's because the room is so stuffy that my face is red."
After Yun Mian answered Mrs. Chu in a milky voice, she was worried that the old lady would continue to ask about this topic, so she hurriedly walked to her father's side with the homework book, stretched out her little fat hand and handed the homework book to her father.
"Dad, this is the recipe for the hot pot base, you can take a look at Uncle Lu Feng."
Yun Yongcheng took the homework book from his daughter's hand, lowered his head and looked down on the homework book, and read it quickly.
"Do you need to add butter to boil the hot pot base, Mianmian, are you sure you remember correctly?"
After Yun Yongcheng read it, he handed over the homework book to Lu Feng.
Lu Feng glanced at it a few times, and after reading it, he raised his head and gave Yun Yongcheng an expression.
Both of them looked at Yun Mian with a little doubt in their eyes.
"Dad, Uncle Lu, I'm not mistaken."
Yun Mian nodded firmly.
"I have a good memory, I will never be mistaken, my mother boiled the hot pot base in this way, and the hot pot base made with butter is fragrant."
Looking at the little girl's determined little expression, Yun Yongcheng put down the look of doubt in his eyes, turned his face sideways and asked Lu Feng: "I'm in Xiushui County, I've never heard of using butter to make hot pot, Brother Lu Feng, is there butter hot pot for sale in Yucheng?" β
"It's also the first time I've heard of boiling hot pot base with butter."
Lu Feng pondered for a while, and continued to say to Yun Yongcheng: "Brother Yongcheng, otherwise, let's try the taste of a pot of hot pot base according to the recipe given by Mianmian, anyway, we have to go to the slaughterhouse in Xiushui County every day to get the raw materials of braised meat, and buy some butter at the slaughterhouse by the way, after tasting it, if you think the butter hot pot tastes good, let's make the next plan." β
"Okay, I'll buy some butter and come back tomorrow."
Yun Yongcheng was originally interested in the sale of hot pot bases, so he was naturally willing to give it a try, so he agreed if he followed Lu Feng.
"Oops."
The two were discussing the matter of the hot pot base, and Yun Mian was suddenly startled.
The people at the table immediately looked at her neatly.
Chu Yu asked even more nervously: "Sister Mianmian, did you eat too much spicy food and have an uncomfortable stomach?" β
Seeing that Brother Chu and the adults at the table were all looking at him nervously, Yun Mian hurriedly smiled.
"I'm fine, but I suddenly remembered that I forgot to do something very important."
"I forgot to call the director of the Kiki puppet factory, didn't you?"
When she said this, Yun Yongcheng also remembered.
Last weekend, I met Yang Xingnian, the director of Qiqi puppet factory, at the Huangshi Town Supply and Marketing Cooperative, took Yang Xingnian's business card, and said that he would call Yang Xingnian back.
Because of the matter of renting a shop in Huaxiang Trade City, he has been a little busy in the past two days, and Yun Yongcheng has also forgotten about it.
Yun Mian nodded: "Yes." β
Yun Yongcheng: "Mianmian, the business card that Uncle Yang gave you is still there, right?" β
The business cards given by others, Yunmian will keep them, which is a sign of respect for others.
Yun Mian replied quickly: "In my school bag, Dad, I'll go and get it." β
After the words fell, Yun Mian walked on his short legs, rushed back to his small room, and soon returned to the melon and vine trellis with a small card.
Yun Yongcheng glanced at the business card in her hand, put down the chopsticks and got up.
"Dad, I'm going to go next door with you right now and call Uncle Yang from the Qiqi puppet factory."
Yun Yongcheng wiped his mouth and walked over to take Yun Mian's little fat hand.
(End of chapter)