C312 Grandpa's Idea

The house was clean enough. But look, the cushion was waving about and the dust in the air was dancing about under the rays of the sun, making it seem indescribably dirty.

"Stop waving, can't you see how much dust there is in the air?" What a nuisance.

"As long as it's dust, it's dust. Qi Nana's mouth doesn't agree, but her hands have already put the cushion back." "Mom