"Then you want to live in the same hospital as my father?" Dad's words were not just for show.
"What do you think?" Di Yan lowered his eyes.
"Haha, that's absolutely impossible. By the way, you and my dad are also very familiar with each other?"
Grandparents, grandma, and father all seem to have different views on Di Yan. Even if their daughter likes him, they can't let their granddaughter be so presumptuous.
It's weird that she was arranged to live in a hospital before she got married.
"I often came to the Marquis Mansion to play when I was a child, so I became familiar with it naturally. Speaking of which, I used to hug you when you were a child."
He still clearly remembers the small hands and smallness.
"Oh? How much older are you than me? How can you hold a baby without fear of falling?" Yu Wushuang made up a picture in his mind.
Di Yan is so good-looking, he must have been a young lady.
"Very soft."
"Of course children are soft."
"It's also very soft now."
"...Have you forgotten what my father just warned you?" Can you pay attention?
"Uncle Yu said that he has never been married, which means that it is enough if he is married. Do you want to come back to the Demon Clan with me?"
Yu Wushuang raised her eyes: "What a beautiful thought."
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The weather at the end of May and close to June was very rainy, and it rained for several days in a row.
The entire city of Kyoto was not only shrouded in rain, but also shrouded in people searching every day.
The bustling city of Kyoto became lifeless with the rainy days.
There were few people on the streets and the doors were closed.
The palace theft case has been investigated for seven or eight days, but no clue has been found yet. There are secret rumors that there is a ghost.
Emperor Dongyue has been ill since Concubine Hui's banquet and has not been to court for several days.
The closed city gates have not yet been opened, some shops are short of supplies, and people are in a hurry because they cannot leave the city for business.
Officials from all the houses were caught in a tense atmosphere, only the Marquis's house was peaceful and happy.
It was noon at this time, and it was rare that everyone gathered together so well. The whole family gathered together for the past two days to eat.
Seeing that everyone was free, Yu Wushuang became interested and started cooking.
Since Yu Wushuang returned to the Marquis Mansion, all the people in the manor have a good appetite, and everything they eat is delicious, even a mouthful of water tastes better than outside.
"My little sister's cooking is delicious, even better than what our chefs cook." Yu Yuanzhao has always been obsessed with Wushuang's craftsmanship.
But she can't pester her little sister to cook every day, so today she has a good meal.
The old Marquis was the same, he just ate a bowl without thinking.
This is Yu Yuan Qi's first time eating it, and the entrance is really different. Not to mention their chef, even the most famous restaurant is probably not as good as hers.
Although Yu Zhan didn't speak, he didn't stop talking.
He was out fighting all the year round, so he didn't have many delicacies, just roasted rabbit with a little salt.
Suddenly eating something so delicious makes me feel like decades have been wasted.
Di Yan held his chopsticks very gracefully. It was his first time to eat this girl's food, and it tasted very good.
"It's delicious. I'll make more for you next time."
Yu Wushuang actually doesn't like cooking very much. She finds it very troublesome. However, seeing that her family likes it so much, she feels that cooking is also a very happy thing.
The old lady often ate meals cooked by Yu Wushuang, but she couldn't help but feel sour after hearing her grandson's words, so she thought of him and left quickly.
"Yuan Zhao, you should go back to school. Look at the letter from Chang Huazi yesterday."
Yu Yuanzhao glanced at me: "Come on, come to Kyoto City to catch me if you can."