Han Junyu suddenly stood up and rushed into the kitchen. Seeing the girl standing there in panic, his hands shaking, his eyebrows wrinkled.

"Where did it hurt?"

Qin Ning looked at the broken bowl, hid his guilty hands behind him, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"No, I was too careless and broke the bowl."

This is Qin Ning's first time to wash dishes by herself. She didn't expect that the detergent would be so slippery. If she didn't pay attention, the bowl fell off.

Han Junyu is not at ease. He grabs her small hand hidden in the brush to make sure she is not hurt. He holds her small hand and washes her hands with warm water.

"I'm sorry, uncle Han,"

Qin Ning suddenly felt that he was so incompetent that he was not in good health. He could smash the bowl even if he washed it.

What's the difference between her and a bucket?

Han Junyu washed her little hands clean, her fingers as white as jade, small hands in his palm holding a small fist, a soft ball.

He took her to the living room and dried her hands with a wet tissue.

See her eyes red, eyes with tears, for a paper towel to help her wipe tears.

"It's just a broken bowl. Why are you crying?"

"I feel useless."

Han Junyu rubbed her small head, "little stupid girl, it's useless if you can't wash dishes?"

Qin Ning sobbed sadly, "yes, I can't do anything except eat."

"You're good at painting. That's your talent."

Han Junyu took her to a room, pointed to the drawing board in the room and taught her a serious lesson.

"Is it stupid to belittle your ability with something you are not good at?"

Qin Ning was stunned when he entered the room.

The room is pink wallpaper, and the huge shelf on the left is full of sculpture heads, which are necessary props for sketching. There are two drawing boards in front of the shelf.

Next to the drawing board is the bookshelf. The top two layers of the bookshelf are full of painting related books, but the bottom is full of painting tools and pigments.

There is also a swing chair in the room, with Guqin beside the swing.

Balcony door is open, a gust of night wind blowing, but also smell a burst of flowers.

Qin Ning was shocked. She thought uncle Han would be so considerate that she prepared these things for her.

This is the room she wants in her dream. Her father used to decorate a studio for her, but she couldn't go back to Qin's villa.

"Let's see what we're not satisfied with. Let's have it revised tomorrow."

"No, I'm very satisfied." She grabbed his wrist and shook it excitedly.

Han Junyu looks at her happy little action, the corner of his mouth a hook.

If you want to raise a cat, you have to arrange the cat nest. Since you want to raise a girl, you can't treat her badly.

"Uncle Han, you are wonderful."

She let go of his hand and went around the joyful room.

Han Junyu listened to his soft voice praise, staring at her bright smile, flashed some pictures in his mind, but was soon suppressed.

"Just like it. After the college entrance examination, this is your place."

"Ah, why should we finish the college entrance examination?" Qin Ning was stunned.

"It's only three months from the college entrance examination. When you finish the college entrance examination, you can play whatever you want."

Han Junyu walked out of the room and looked at her wrinkly face. He seemed to be smiling and knocked on the door with his fingers.

"Homework, have you finished?"

“……”

Qin Ning's face broke down. He really can't chat well!

"Young master, Miss Qin is here. She says she wants to see Miss Ning." Aunt Zhang reported.

"Well, I'm coming."

Qin Ning jumped out of the room and thought about it. She turned to look at Han Junyu and said with a smile, "Uncle Han, you are very busy and will be in the study, right?"

"Well, go ahead." Han Junyu looks at her smile to please, rubs her small head.

Since Qin Yao said she was looking for her, he would not be involved.

"Thank you, uncle Han. I will go back to do my homework soon."

Qin Ning went down to the living room and saw Qin Yao sitting on the sofa with a familiar jewelry box. Her amber eyes narrowed.

"Ning Ning, I've brought you what you want. You can't go back on your promise to your cousin."

Qin Yao gave her the jewelry box and patted her hand with deep meaning.

Qin Ning said before that she would return her mother's jewelry to her, so Qin Ning would try to help her get close to Han Junyu.