"Dad, the ingredients I ordered have arrived at the door, could you go pick them up?"
"Dad, mom likes pomelos, could you peel one and put it in the fruit bowl?"
"Dad, the flowers I ordered are here, could you go downstairs and bring them up for me?"
"..."
After finishing putting up the couplets, Lai Zhiyun didn't let He Yannian idle around; she kept him busy running up and down stairs several times to fetch things.
He Yannian was full of enthusiasm.
He ran back and forth without a word of complaint.
Usually, it was he who issued orders to his subordinates.
Today, being bossed around by his own daughter to do chores, he found the experience quite refreshing.
"Dad, are you tired? If you are, you can go to the guest room and take a nap; there are pajamas and a change of clothes on the bed."
