Ni Cuihua said, "Yunyun, sweetie, don't bother grandpa anymore."
The old man Zheng laughed and said, "That's all right. It's a good thing that children like to play." As he spoke, the elder Zheng lowered his head, letting little Ni Yun play on his head.
A look of disbelief covered the old Mrs. Zheng's face.
The elder Mr. Zheng was acting too strange today!
If she hadn't seen with her own eyes, she would have thought he was another person.
Not only had little Ni Yun plaits three braids on Mr. Zheng's head, but she also clamped a pink clip to his beard and smeared lipstick and foundation on him, making him look very funny.
Elder Mr. Zheng had always been old-fashioned and serious. He had never acted like this before.
Mrs. Zheng couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Little Ni Yun held her face with both hands and said admiringly, "Wow, grandpa looks so pretty!"
Elder Mr. Zheng: "..."
"Ha ha!" Old Mrs. Zheng laughed so hard that she fell onto the sofa and held her stomach.
