"Is Jiaojiao blaming Uncle Four for not buying her candy? So she doesn't like Uncle Four anymore, is that it? Uncle Four is really heartbroken," Jianmin said with a laugh, joining the conversation.
Jiaojiao's Uncle Four was a rather stern person who had served as the accountant in the village years ago, often seen with a pair of glasses that made him look shrewd. Of course, he was fond of his niece as well, but being accustomed to seriousness, he never joked with Jiaojiao like her other uncles did.
This time, perhaps because the village was about to get electricity and he was in high spirits, he also started to joke around.
Jiaojiao didn't know much at the moment, but she was the best at flattering people; she immediately said, "Uncle Four is wrong."
"Oh?"
"Jiaojiao likes Uncle Four too, but Uncle Four isn't in first place," Jiaojiao declared seriously.
"I know, it's Dad who's in first place, right?" Jianguo said with a smile, sounding a bit proud.