When the little boy came out after washing his hands and incidentally his face, his rosy cheeks still dripping wet, Uncle Hai rushed up with a towel to wipe his face for him.
The little boy cooperated nicely by stretching his face forward like an ostrich burying its head into Uncle Hai's fluffy towel. He rubbed his face vigorously against the towel a few times, then turned up his small face towards Uncle Hai and grinned, "Uncle Hai, done!"
Looking at his radiant smile, Uncle Hai felt a burst of sentimentality.
Indeed, a child's presence significantly brightens up the house. The gloomy atmosphere which had dominated the house for the past few years had finally been broken by the return of the young master.
Seeing Uncle Hai staring fixedly at him, the little boy playfully winked and stuck out his tongue making a funny face.
