Cen Yue was also looking at her, but his expression was normal.

Song Yiyi felt annoyed.

Habit is a terrible thing.

She thought she needed to practice her reaction time later.

After practicing well, no matter who touches her, she can dodge and avoid it perfectly.

Seeing that she didn't answer for a long time, Gu Chengze stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her, "Yiyi?"

"So sour."

Song Yiyi reacted with resentment in her eyes, "Brother, since our parents don't care, you should take care of Cen Yue. He treats me like a cow! My legs are as soft as noodles now."

Song Minghui sensed something was wrong and asked in confusion, "What do you mean by being used as an ox?"

Gu Cheng glanced at Cen Yue and chuckled, "Yesterday they went out for a bike ride. Ah Yue asked Yi Yi to carry him. He was so big, Yi Yi couldn't handle it. When I saw her yesterday, she was sweating profusely."

"Not only that, we rode here yesterday, and I was the one who drove him."

Song Yiyi muttered, "It's more tiring than a whole day of working in the fields for me."

The corners of Song Minghui's mouth twitched.

It turns out that he misunderstood.

Song Minghui quickly stood up and headed to the kitchen. "You young people, chat. I'll go help your mom cook. Dinner will be served soon."

Song Yiyi followed behind Song Minghui happily, and said with a rare smile: "I'm going too!"

Song Minghui stopped and looked at her, then said with satisfaction, "Not bad, now it looks like you're married! Keep it up."

Song Yiyi: "You're overthinking it. I'll go see if there are any dishes I like."

The father and daughter talked to each other and soon went into the kitchen.

Only Cen Yue and Gu Chengze were left in the main room, and they suddenly ran out of topics to talk about.

There was even a hint of awkwardness in the air.

Gu Chengze spoke first, his gentle tone tinged with a smile: "Seeing her like this now reminds me of when I first arrived in the countryside."

After living in the city for fifteen years, Gu Chengze was somewhat uncomfortable with life in the countryside.

"Yiyi has been very naughty since she was little. Even when she was five, her father got a headache just by looking at her. I don't know where she got the idea from, 'Girls should avoid their fathers when they grow up.' She kept making noises and insisting on sleeping alone, so the family prepared a separate room for her."

Without waiting for Cen Yue's response, Gu Cheng continued, "Back then, there was no electricity in the countryside. Dad would get up every night to go to Yiyi's room and tuck her in."

"Then one night, Dad couldn't find her in bed in the dark. He thought she had fallen to the floor. He turned on the light and found that there was no one in the room."

This scared Song Minghui.

Their place was close to the mountain, and Song Minghui even thought that a wolf had taken her away, so she rushed out of the yard and started shouting loudly.

Cen Yue listened indifferently.

For a long while.

Gu Chengze didn't say anything else.

Cen Yue said indifferently, "And then? Was she under the bed? Eating in the kitchen?"

Gu Chengze lowered his eyes, his face serious. "Everyone at home was woken up, including me. I put on my clothes and ran outside. The villagers also came out. The team leader comforted my parents while directing everyone to search separately."

He chuckled as he spoke, "Do you know where she was found later?"

Cen Yue stared at Gu Chengze with a gloomy face.

Gu Cheng met his gaze, his eyes filled with mixed emotions, "My room."

Before going to Songjia Village, Cai Mengjun's only concern was Song Yiyi.

It’s not that they hate them, but they are afraid that the child won’t be able to accept them.

Two strangers suddenly moved into the house.

I’m afraid Song Yiyi won’t be able to adapt.

After all, she is five years old.