When Xiao Nai ran in from the yard happily, he happened to meet the driver who sent Cheng Fengchun back.

Cheng Fengchun met his baby grandson holding a candle in his hand and smelling smell all over his body at the door and asked:

"what's-in-your-hand?" (What's in your hand?)

Although Cheng Fengchun's grandson Newman, although he has a Chinese name called Xiaonai, he was born in the United States and mainly followed his American mother, so he basically doesn't speak Chinese.

Usually, if Cheng Fengchun didn’t teach Xiaonai to call her grandfather, she would still have to communicate with Xiaonai in English. If this weren’t the case, Xiaonai wouldn’t be able to “train” Zuo Zai’s English in a month.

"kitten-poo-poo-candle-made-by-misszai." (The kitten poop candle made by Miss.) Xiaonai was very excited and gave the cat poop candle under Cheng Fengchun's nose like a treasure.

Xiaonai called Zuo Zaismisszai (Miss Zai) because polite American children would add a respectful title before calling someone else's name.

The order of names in Chinese and English is different. When Zuo Zai came, Xiaonai didn't understand it. Zuo Zai Geng, who had just arrived at the first time, didn't understand English at all. Xiaonai's mother was not careful, and Miss Zuo became Miss Zai.

After Xiaonai offered his treasure, Cheng Fengchun was stunned. Seeing that his grandfather did not respond, Xiaona continued to say excitedly to his grandfather:

"amazing!it-smells-exactly-the-same-as-poo-poo." (It's amazing! The smell of this candle and poop smell is exactly the same.)

Xiaonai said, pointing proudly at the trash can he had just turned over.

Cheng Fengchun was stunned for a while, but did not respond to Xiaonai. Then, he actually walked to the trash can and smelled the cat shit.

Xiaonai felt that his grandfather probably didn't believe what he said and wanted to verify it, so he followed Cheng Fengchun out of the yard again.

Cheng Fengchun smelled the bed sheet and smelled the candle again. The expression on his face began to become a little complicated. Xiaonai couldn't tell whether the expression was joy or anger, but he was scared by Cheng Fengchun's next action.

Cheng Fengchun grabbed Xiaonai's hands vigorously, and said word by word as if he was afraid that he wouldn't understand: "where, did, you, get, it, from?" (You, where, where, here, come?)

Xiaonai was a little scared. Grandpa never grabbed his hand and spoke like this. He was a little hurt. He thought to himself, was it because he went to the spice showroom that Grandpa was angry?

But although my grandfather usually doesn't let him go to the showroom, he has been there for less than once or twice, and my grandfather has never been angry with him.

Could it be that he pulled Zuo away? How should grandpa answer this question? Shouldn’t he betray Miss such a "man"? He didn’t even remember that he had already said who gave it to him from the beginning.

But grandpa seemed very excited at this moment. Xiaonai's hands were getting more and more painful, and the candle fell to the ground. There was no time to do more psychological struggles, so Xiaonai still told the truth: "mi-misszai" (again, Miss Away).

Zuo Zai was waiting for Xiao Nai to come back to report the results. Although she made the cat shit candle, she didn't want to smell the cat shit smell when she turned through the trash can and didn't want to do it.

Zuo Zai didn't want Xiao Nai to do this, but since she was so active and enthusiastic, she didn't stop her.

Before Zuo Zai could wait for Xiaonai, he saw Cheng Fengchun bringing in the cat shit candle that had been destroyed, followed by Xiaonai with an expression on his face doing something wrong.

When Zuo Zai saw Xiao Nai's appearance, he felt something was wrong and was about to slip away quickly. However, Cheng Fengchun was walking very quickly now, and Zuo Zai had no chance to slip away.

"Did you make this candle?" Cheng Fengchun walked over and asked Zuo Zai quickly, with the expression on his face looking very anxious.

"Yes, Uncle Cheng." Zuo Zai replied a little guilty. Although no one particularly emphasized to her that he could not go to the third floor, the Cheng family, except Xiaonai, dared to go upstairs. She had been here for so long and still understood a little.

"How did you do it?" Cheng Fengchun began to be a little excited again, and his hands holding the candle began to shake a little.

"I made it with the spices from the third floor." Zuo Zai answered honestly.

"Then what spices did you use?" Cheng Fengchun stared at Zuo Zai with his eyes straight, with many surprise ingredients in his eyes.

"I don't know either. At the beginning, Xiao Nai took a few smelly spices to smell. I felt that if these spices were put together, they should taste a bit like cat shit. Later, I found a few more spices, but without looking at what spices, I smelled them and added them. " Zuo Zai really didn't know which spices she used, she just made it a fool of herself.

Cheng Fengchun didn't say anything. He had an incredible expression on his face. He stared at Zuo Zai's eyes and seemed to emit light, and it seemed to emit anger, and it seemed to have endless sadness. Zuo Zai was really scared when he looked at such eyes and expressions. You know, Cheng Fengchun was usually kind to her. When Zuo Zai saw Cheng Fengchun like this, he quickly apologized:

"Uncle Cheng, I'm sorry, I didn't deliberately make a smelly candle and let Xiaonai turn over the trash can. I won't know how to do it anymore."

Zuo Zai felt guilty. She seemed to have not stopped Cheng Fengchun's baby grandson to circulate the trash can. At this moment, the grandfather got angry and talked to her the same as talking to Cheng Lie, cold and fierce.

Zuo Zai was so guilty that he died of guilt, and Cheng Fengchun spoke again:

"You go and make one for me now."

"Make another one?" Zuo Zai couldn't believe his ear. Did she really hear it wrong? Cheng Fengchun didn't let her throw it away, but made another one? Confirm, sure, and sure?!

"Yes, I'll go up with you." Cheng Fengchun said as he was about to go upstairs, and signaled Zuo Zaiye to follow.

Zuo Zai followed along embarrassedly, a little scared. She thought to herself, Uncle Cheng's way of punishing people is quite strange. What is the purpose of making another one? Take it to her room and light it? If this is the case, isn't this one now enough?

What to do now? What else can I do? If you make trouble yourself, you have to accept the consequences with tears in your eyes. Even if you click in your room, there is no way to do it.

Zuo returned to the spice showroom, and Cheng Fengchun stared at her with his eyes fixed. In order not to let Cheng Fengchun discover, she and Xiaonai took the spices and put them all back after making the cat shit candles. She still has to look for them again now.

When Cheng Fengchun saw that Zuo Zai didn't look at the label on the jar, he took a lot of cans of spices to smell. Zuo Zai could probably remember where the spices he used were placed. Soon he took a bunch of candles out and walked to the corner where he made the aromatherapy candle.

The left side of the can is a little bit here and there, and the other side of the can is a little bit, and the spices are smelled. If there is less, the more, the more is a little bit. The face is full of bitter gourd expressions after being smoldered by the stinky smell, but her hands are quite fast.

Isn’t this a thing, it’s a thing of a life, and it’s a good time.

Zuo Zai made "Cat Shit Candle No. 2" and gave it to Cheng Fengchun. Cheng Fengchun asked her to light it, and it was along with the one that had been destroyed before.
Chapter completed!