"Uncle Chen, where did this umbrella come from?"
Chen Daqiao, busy moving chairs outside for Bai Cheng'an to sit, heard this and looked up, embarrassedly rubbing his hands: "The village organized a big meeting last time and got these for a soda advertisement, called a sponsorship, didn't cost us anything! After the meeting, everyone took one home."
Bai Cheng'an reached out and gave it a push, the umbrella was quite sturdy, he sighed with appreciation, "Not bad! Not bad!"
This man, accustomed to sunbathing under high-end parasols and sipping fine champagne abroad, now sat contently under a colorful advertising umbrella in a rural courtyard; Sisi often admired this man for that!
His adaptability was truly astonishing! It seemed like there was nothing in this world that could shake him!
After sitting for a while, Bai Cheng'an signaled to Qian Sisi with his eyes: "I'm hot..."
Chen Daqiao stood up before Qian Sisi could act: "I'll get the electric fan."
