C335 Dad mom you guys give me a sister?

When Li Qingyu returned home, his father, mother and Gu Tianxing had already woken up. His mother was making breakfast, and smoke was rising from the kitchen.

Dad tidied up the tools, hammers, saws, blanks, pencils, steel tape measure, and so on, methodically placing them in the toolbox.

Gu Tianxing held a hammer and clumsily tried to smash a nail into a piece of bamboo plywood