Fu Lei said: "Dad, he is fourteen years older than my sister."
"How could Father not know him?" said Prime Minister Fu Minhuan. "Back in the day, when Tong'er was only three years old, she held him tightly and refused to let go, wanting to marry him. Don't you remember that?"
Fu Lei said: "I remember. At that time, my sister was kicked by him in the main hall."
Fu Tong'er looked at her brother's smiling face and said coldly: "Why don't I remember that I had to marry him."
Jiu Ye also remembered the baby who had held onto his feet and refused to let go many years ago, but because of his youthful impetuosity and lack of control over his strength, he kicked him hard.
Looking down at the baby from back then, and seeing how it had grown into Fu Tong'er's face today, he couldn't help but chuckle. He raised his hand and pinched her collagen-filled cheeks again and again, saying, "That little ball of flesh was you. Well, heh, more than a decade has passed, and you've grown into a kitten, and you still know how to run to me... well, you haven't gotten lost yet."
Fu Tong'er slapped Jiu Ye's hand away: "What are you trying to say? I was young back then, so who knows if what you said was true or not. How could I possibly have said anything to you back then...anything like I wanted to marry you? It's really, really nonsense. Dad, brother, you guys are talking nonsense too!"
"It's true, sister. You said at the time that this big brother was so handsome and that Tong'er would marry him when she grew up. But he ignored you and even thought you were annoying. He was in a hurry to leave Yunnan, but you held him tightly and refused to let go. In a fit of rage, he kicked you, and you bumped your head against a pillar in the hall. There's a scar on your head. Feel it to see if it's there."
Fu Tong'er quickly raised her hand to wipe her forehead, and after touching it, she found that there was indeed a small scar on her left temple.
"Really... you dare to kick me?" Fu Tong'er stood up and touched the whip on the table, "You even left me with a scar?! Prince Regent, you are so powerful! And you dare to find me annoying! Don't sleep here tonight, sleep on the floor outside!"
Jiu Ye dodged backwards and said, "Tong'er, that kick was an unintentional mistake. Besides, it's been over ten years. Let's forget it."
"Who's going to settle with you? You've got a scar! Prince Regent!"
Prime Minister Fu Minhuan continued to calmly fan the flames, lowering his eyes and smiling, "I remember that at that time, Master Jiu had someone to marry, so he was anxious to leave. Is that right, Master Jiu?"
"Ying Yan?" Fu Tong'er suddenly became alert. "Is it her? Tell me!"
Prime Minister Fu said nothing more and smiled triumphantly.
"Tong'er, listen to me," Jiu Ye thought for a moment and continued, "Tong'er was only three years old at the time. You can't expect a young man to develop romantic feelings for a three-year-old. Besides, Yan'er, it's all in the past."
Fu Tong'er looked at Jiu Ye for a long time and said, "What about kicking me?"
"Tong'er forgot that I was abused by you many times."
Prime Minister Fu Minhuan turned his head slightly and looked at the Ninth Master, and Fu Lei was also slightly surprised.
"Tong'er has kicked me so many times... Can you resist?"
"Master Jiu has been beaten by my daughter? How many times?"
Jiu Ye hugged Fu Tong'er's waist, comforted her, and replied: "I was kicked from the second day I was with her. After that, she would kick me every once in a while. After I learned martial arts, she even whipped me. This woman is too fierce, and she doesn't allow me to take concubines."
Prime Minister Fu and Fu Lei looked at each other, and finally said to Fu Tong'er: "Tong'er, you should be gentle. As a man, you have to save face. How can you fight with a man? It's not in line with etiquette."
"What about men? Are men always right?" He turned and raised his eyes to Jiu Ye and said, "Are you here to complain?"
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"Sleeping on the bed or on the floor tonight?"
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"Want to have a cold war? Let's stay silent for a few months? Are you planning on never touching me again from now on?"
Jiu Ye smiled and said, "Since your father and brother are here, just chat casually. Don't be angry."
Fu Tong'er snorted and turned to Prime Minister Fu: "Daddy, is Ying Yan my aunt?"
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