"Daddy, time for dinner."
"Jiaojiao, how did you get in here? What if you fell?" Ruan Jianguo's entire face wrinkled with concern as he looked around at the steel bars and cement stones and hurriedly picked her up.
Ruan Jiaojiao expertly wrapped her arms around his neck and took out a small handkerchief from her pocket to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
With May approaching, the weather was getting hotter, especially the noon sun, which made it hard to keep one's eyes open. Ruan Jianguo felt the soft, fragrant touch of his little girl's hands on his forehead as she busied herself and squinted his eyes in enjoyment, feeling incredibly content.
In the countryside, people preferred boys, but he couldn't understand for the life of him what good those brats were. His little girl, on the other hand, was the very incarnation of a caring little quilted jacket.
He beckoned the workers nearby to join him for lunch while playfully engaging with Ruan Jiaojiao in his arms.