Because it was Friday, Meng Yunhan had just finished making dinner after school when Yunhao came home.
Upon seeing Gu Zhenwei, Yunhao seemed a bit surprised. He laid a hand on Gu's shoulder and then looked at him impassively. "Commissar, you haven't changed a bit."
Gu Zhenwei was at a loss for words. Yunhao always had this move. Didn't he know Gu was getting on in years and couldn't handle it?
"Xiaoyun, can you ease up a bit? Your grip is strong."
Upon hearing this nickname, Yun Hao's face darkened.
Meanwhile, the children had just finished gathering.
Little Huzi shared all of his toys.
This was the first time Little Shitou had seen so many toys, and touched this one and that one.
Although Little Apple was seven or eight, seeing so many toys made her eyes sparkle.
Zhou Mei just sat there watching the kids play.
"Time to wash your hands and eat." If they continued to stare at each other, one would think something was going on between them.
