The cameraman looked at Ruanruan with affectionate eyes, wondering how she could be so sensible. The more he watched Little Ruanruan, the more envious he became of Su Yan for being a father.
"They haven't started yet. After eight o'clock, you can start picking up breakfast."
Ruanruan acknowledged with an "oh" to indicate she understood, then asked the cameraman what time it was.
After noting the time, Ruanruan hummed to herself practicing punches in the courtyard, her little form looking quite fierce.
The camera faithfully captured this scene.
At eight o'clock, under the cameraman uncle's reminder, Ruanruan followed him to the place where breakfast was distributed.
Then, carrying pork buns, steamed dumplings, soy milk, and two ears of corn, she trotted back home with her short little legs.
The breakfast distribution staff watched Ruanruan leave and sighed, "If I could have such a caring daughter, I'd have no regrets in life."
