Yang Yilin blinked, feeling a little unreal.

The woman who had always been incompatible with him asked him in a friendly voice what can I do for you?

He couldn't accept such a big change all of a sudden!

The expression is dull to look at her, stupefied after a few seconds just stupidly exclaimed: "good, good!"

Sun Zhenzhen didn't look into his eyes. In other words, she didn't dare to. As long as she looked at his eyes, she could not help thinking about the picture of him kissing him secretly last night

Little face a little red, she quickly dropped her head to help clean up other things, almost busy, this just chose a seat to sit down, began to do what she wanted to do.

Because it was her first time to touch these things, she seemed a little clumsy. The old man came over and looked at her and laughed.

"Girl, don't worry. What you fear most is to be anxious. The more anxious you are, the worse you can do it." The grandfather enlightened sun Zhenzhen, "Xiao Yang was as anxious as you when he first did it. He always wanted to become a fat man by one bite. However, what happened in the end? The more anxious he was, the worse he was. Finally, the whole clay flew out of the tray."

"Is it?" Sun Zhen really listened with great interest. She was very happy to hear Yang Yilin's embarrassment. She knew that he was more stupid than her. Naturally, she was no better?

"But later, the boy slowly calmed down. Look at the finished products over there, they were all made by him." The old man pointed to several finished products placed on the cabinet. His tone was full of pride, which was like a teacher talking about his most proud student.

Sun Zhenzhen said curiously with a look at the direction of the old man's fingers. He saw all kinds of cups, bottles and eyes on the cabinet. He was shocked. I didn't expect that he had such a craft.

"He did all that?" Sun Zhen really can't believe it.

The old man laughed. "It's just a part of it, and a lot of it has been sold in the market."

"The market?" Sun Zhen is more surprised that a man who loves face can set up a stall in the market?

"Yes, he saw that I was old and my legs were not good, so he didn't come once in a while. When I came, he helped with the work and sold things. I don't know where the old man came from... " The old man had a lot of feelings. Tears were shining in his eyes.

Sun Zhenzhen was stunned after listening to it. Is this still the Yang Yilin she knows?

Yang Yilin, whom she knew, had no hair on his mouth and was not able to handle affairs firmly. She had never done a serious job except to pick up girls and go to bars all day.

Now if I hadn't heard my grandfather say this, I couldn't believe that Yang Yilin had such an unknown side.

"OK, no more nagging. I'll go shopping and you'll all stay for dinner." The old man said happily.

"Don't bother, grandfather. We'll leave in a minute." Sun Zhenzhen saw that his grandfather was inflexible and asked the old man to cook. How bad it was, so he immediately refused.

"Who says we'll leave in a minute. We'll have lunch here at noon." Yang Yilin suddenly came in from the door, smiling like a child.

Sun Zhenzhen wrung his brow, just a little bit fond of him, because this sentence was all defeated.

"Hey, you play first. I'll come when I go." The grandfather patted Yang Yilin on the shoulder and told him to walk outside tremblingly.

Sun Zhenzhen saw this and ran after him. By the way, he said, "grandfather is so old and his legs are not good. Isn't it troublesome for you to stay for dinner?"

Yang Yilin grabbed sun Zhenzhen's wrist and said with a smile: "what do you know..."

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