Yu Muyang watched the person in front of him run away like a gust of wind. Just as he was about to catch up, he was pulled by the mother in front of him, who looked at him with a bit of disappointment.
"What are you following?"
Yu Muyang didn't think about it and replied directly, "I saw her running away in a hurry. I was worried that something might happen to her, so I followed her out to check."
An Shuhua pressed her eyebrows, wondering what sin she had committed to deserve such a family.
Looking at his usually wise and calm son, he lowered his voice a bit and asked, "How much of what I just said to Yanyan did you hear?"
"I heard everything." He answered directly, and then saw his mother giving him a sugar-roasted chestnut.
Yu Muyang's face was full of question marks: "???"
"How dare you look at me like that? You're usually so smart, but why are you so clueless about this? Yanyan is a girl, she must be embarrassed to see you and hear what you said. Why are you so eager to catch up with her? Tell me, you have such low EQ, how could Yanyan like you?"
Yu Muyang didn't say anything else. It was true that she hadn't considered this just now. She was just worried about her so she wanted to catch up in a hurry. Now that she thought about it, her face was slightly flushed just now. It was really like her mother said, she was shy.
Silly girl, why do you blush so easily? You still have such a long life ahead of you, and you want to know everything about her. Wouldn’t she have a red face every day?
But, it seems pretty cute.
Yu Muyang was thinking this, and then he saw Yan Cuo coming out of the bathroom. There were some undried water droplets on his face, and it was obvious that he had washed his face.
He thought about his mother's words and did not rush forward. Instead, he looked at his mother, took her hand, sat down again, and told her in detail the details that should be paid attention to in those days.
Yan Cuo glanced at Yu Muyang from time to time. Seeing that he was sitting in the distance and not looking at him, he felt relieved and listened carefully to An Shuhua's words.
After all, An Shuhua is an experienced person, and she has been taking care of her body for so many years. She has become a doctor through long-term illness, so she can talk about it very well.
Yu Muyang looked in the direction of the old man and the others, but pricked up his ears to listen, trying to understand what he should and should not do.
It's really hard for a girl with such a small body to endure this every month.
Yu Muyang thought so and made up his mind to be nicer to Yan Cuo in the future, especially during those days of each month, and never make her angry.
He is obedient and takes care of everything, no matter how big or small. Well, he is an invincible good man.
Glancing in the direction of his father, Yu Muyang felt his sense of superiority growing stronger. He would definitely surpass him in the future, whether in treating his wife or his children.
Yu Haowei has implemented military-style management on Yu Muyang since he was a child. While requiring him to be excellent in everything, he also made him learn to be independent and rely on himself at a young age.
Although he has gotten used to it over the years, he can't bear to see his future children follow his own path. Although he has had no worries about food and clothing for so many years, he has received very little company from his parents.
They always come and go in a hurry, and we only see each other a few times a year.
Yu Muyang thought that he must keep the child by his side in the future. If it was a boy, he could be strict with him. If it was a girl, he would spoil her and make her happy all her life.
I didn't have the opportunity to participate in Yan Cuo's childhood, which led to her suffering from childhood trauma for so many years. If I have a daughter in the future, I will definitely spoil her and not let her suffer any grievances.
Yu Muyang was immersed in his own thoughts, with a faint smile on his lips, and he didn't notice the distress signal sent by his father at all.
Yu Haowei no longer had the aloof look he had when he first arrived. He sat there like a good boy, listening to his father's lecture.
"Yu Haowei, tell me yourself, what are you busy with all day? How long has it been since you came to my place? You are so old, but you are not as worry-free as Yu Muyang."
The old man beat his chest and stamped his feet, glancing at him from time to time. Seeing his expressionless face, he became even more angry. "I'm talking to you, why are you pretending to be dumb? Speak."
Yu Haowei was helpless and looked at his father. "Yes, you are right. It is my son who is wrong. Now I am here."
"So you feel wronged?" The old man asked tentatively, but his words showed that he would not tolerate any argument.
Yu Haowei held his forehead, nodded, and then immediately shook his head. His face rarely showed some fluctuations. He looked helpless and righteous. "How could it be? What you said is right. Your words are like an imperial decree. How dare I disobey you? Your son will come to see you often in the future, chat with you, and make you happy every day."
The old man looked at the face that had always been as black as charcoal and suddenly smiled. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy and waved his hand in disgust, "Go away. I'm tired. I don't want to see your wrinkled face. Call Ah Chuan over and let him feast my eyes."
Yu Haowei tactfully withdrew and called Yu Hanchuan over. Yu Hanchuan couldn't help laughing when he saw his grandfather looking at his uncle with disgust.
Grandpa is always like this, with a childlike nature. He has quarreled with uncle many times over the years, but uncle has never won.
(Yu Haowei: First cry, then make a scene, then cheat, whoever wins.)
Yu Haowei walked to his previous seat and sat down again. He glanced in the direction of his wife and found that she was still looking at the girl and talking. Yu Muyang's eyes were also on her and he didn't pay any attention to him at all. He held his forehead helplessly.
I am so old, but I can't beat my father in an argument, I am not as likable as my son, and I am not as sensible and obedient as my wife.
Now I see myself sitting alone, and no one wants to talk to me. I can't help but sigh inwardly. It's so lonely when I reach middle age.
Soon, dinner was ready. An Shuhua finally let go of Yan Cuo and walked to his side. Receiving his resentful look, she was stunned for a moment, then glared at him.
What are you looking at? You are so childish at your age. I don't even bother to argue with you.
Yu Muyang sat next to Yan Cuo, picking up food for her from time to time and saying something.
"Eat fish, your favorite, it's good for your brain."
"Eat meat, eat more and gain weight, you are too thin."
"Have some carrots. They're good for your eyes."
"Drink some soup and don't choke."
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No one present had expected that they would actually eat the dog food of their own son, grandson and cousin.
Why do the dishes on the table suddenly lose their flavor? It must be because I ate too much.
An Shuhua looked at her son's attentive care for Yan Cuo, and suddenly remembered that when Yu Haowei was pursuing her, it was not so easy. She couldn't help feeling aggrieved and angry, so she simply sat far away from him and didn't even look at him.
Yu Haowei: “….”
It’s just a meal, why are you so angry?
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