Jiang Mianmian wasn't annoyed, she walked up to the group with the sun hat and let them take a close look: "Brother Cheng An, this is not an ordinary hat. Look, this is the sun hat with a small fan that I made for you. If we wear this hat, we won't be afraid of the heat when we go out to play in the future."
"A hat with a fan? Wow, Mianmian, you have such a creative mind, don't you?" Cheng An swept away his earlier disappointment and looked excitedly at the hat, familiar yet strange, with a face full of surprise.
The hat is familiar, sold in department stores, worn by many people outside.
The unfamiliar part is the small fan on the hat. Jiang Mianmian cut a square hole in the middle of the brim, and a small fan emerged from under the brim, positioned right above the wearer's forehead.
"Mianmian, you're really smart to actually attach a fan to a hat. How did you come up with this idea?" Tang Lin asked, holding the hat, full of curiosity.
