"Where's Gege? Is he back?"
Song Yaoyao carried her backpack upstairs while Uncle Zhang followed behind.
"Oh, Miss Song, why didn't you bring an umbrella. How long were you in the rain for? Your hair is so wet. Be careful not to catch a cold!" he nagged.
"It's okay, it's okay! Don't worry, Uncle Zhang~ I'm fine~"
"The Master is in the study. Go have a bath first so you don't get sick!"
This young lady was the youngest person in the house, so Uncle Zhang often worried about whether she was full, whether she was warm, whether she was hungry at school, and whether anyone bullied her.
He watched as Song Yaoyao ran around and sighed. He quickly instructed someone to prepare some soup for warming the body so he could serve it to Song Yaoyao later.
After a short while, Song Yaoyao came back down in a padded jacket, a hat, and a scarf.
Uncle Zhang was surprised. "Miss Song, are you planning to go somewhere again?"
