"Uh…" Qian Yiyun was rendered speechless.
She was so excited that she almost forgot that she was keeping the two children company.
"I—"
"Aunt Yiyun has other things to do. Uncle Qian will teach you."
Qian Jiyun arrived beside the two little ones before Qian Yiyun could speak. He squatted down and patted Qian Yizheng's head.
"Aunt Yiyun only knows how to make this type of lotus lantern. I'll teach you to make other styles—the very beautiful ones," he said.
Qian Yiyun was speechless.
A bright idea came to her suddenly. Unfortunately, it slipped away too quickly, and she could not catch it.
She lowered her head and muttered, "So what if I only know how to make one type of lotus lantern? Is that heinous of me?"
She was not going to make a living out of lotus lanterns anyway. She only had to make a lotus lantern and put it in the water. As long as it did not sink, it did not matter if she made the same kind every year.