Ye sang was stunned.
She only wanted to find her father. She had never thought of such a deep level.
The little girl filled her stomach, raised her head, and said in a long and worshipping voice, "Uncle."
"You're so awesome."
Zhang Wenyue:"..."
What did he do? Was He so awesome?
However, the little girl had a pair of sparkling cat eyes. Her serious words made people feel a sense of pride that they had never felt before.
Zhang Wenyue could not help but be flattered.
"No, no, it's just so-so,"he said modestly.
Then, he earnestly said, "So, for the sake of your father's salary, let's obediently go home and find mom, Okay?"
Ye sang was so brainwashed that she almost nodded and agreed to go home.
After all, her father had to carry bricks.
She couldn't let the boss deduct her salary.
Her father was a lowly brick-bearer.
