"You're so capable!" the old lady praised, clapping her hands.
"Of course! Granny, I'll help you move the wood. Sit down and rest for a bit." Dian Dian pulled the old lady over to a chair and settled her into it, then turned and ran back into the yard to carry the remaining firewood.
There wasn't much firewood in the yard, and Dian Dian finished moving it in three trips.
Dian Dian set down the last two pieces of firewood. His little figure stood in the kitchen doorway, and as he looked out at the empty yard, a huge smile spread across his face.
At some point, the old lady had gotten out of her chair and gone into the main room. When she came back out, she saw the little fellow standing before her, his face begging for praise.
"Granny, look! I've moved all of it!" Dian Dian excitedly tugged on her clothes, wanting her to see the results of his work.
Looking at the little pile of firewood in front of her, the old lady was generous with her praise.
She praised Dian Dian so much that he grew a little embarrassed, shyly lifting his little hands to cover his face.
The camera captured Dian Dian's blushing expression in full.
[Too cute, too cute!!!]
[His little face is as red as an apple. I really want to take a bite.]
[Mwah, mwah, mwah, mwah! I'm smothering him in kisses!]
The old lady was also charmed by the little fellow who had shyly turned his back to her, and she gently patted his shoulder.
Dian Dian slowly turned his little body around. "What is it, Granny?"
"This is your reward for your hard work." The old lady held out a blue card to Dian Dian.
"A card! For me?"