"I say, I suddenly have an idea, big brother, can you help me make something with wood? What are you thinking about?" An Ning was puzzled.
"I... am thinking about family matters." Gao Daniu answered with extreme embarrassment, and then quickly changed the topic to the main issue, "What do you want to make? As long as I can make it, I'll definitely help you. It's just that my craftsmanship can't compare to Dad's, so what I make isn't as fine."
His true thoughts, even he himself felt ashamed.
If An Ning knew, she'd definitely think he's shameless, right?
Actually, An Ning was quite curious about what exactly happened to Gao Dashu.
But no one told her, and in the Gao Family, she couldn't directly ask, otherwise, she'd definitely be seen as gloating.
But at this moment, talking about her own matter was the most important.
"It's a simple little thing, for Xiaoniu to use. As long as we can use it ourselves, it doesn't matter if it's fine or not," said An Ning.
