Hearing that his nephew was going to see Grandpa Gu, Ye Chenyang didn't press the matter further.
After all, what reason do children have to go back to their great-grandfather's house?
Great-grandfather wants a great-grandson, is that not allowed?
Aren't children thinking about their great-grandfathers the same way?
Ye Chenyang isn't an adult; he's still a high school student, so naturally he doesn't think about the things that adults do.
Gao Dan spoke up again: "You guys keep playing, I'm going to check on your sister."
Upon hearing this, Ye Chenyang naturally had no objections.
You know, every time I'm with my brother-in-law, I feel more scared than when I'm facing the head of the teaching department!
So, it would be perfect if my brother-in-law went to my sister's place.
Even without directly facing it, the air will feel much fresher, okay?
The little guy didn't feel anything. Although the father and son usually disliked each other, it was impossible for him to have that kind of feeling.
It's not like I picked it out of the trash; it's my own child, okay?
In the kitchen, Ye Wanying was slicing lotus root, while the pig's trotters stewing in the pot had already blossomed.
Gao Dan stopped at the door, leaned against it, and quietly watched his wife bustling about.
How could Ye Wanying not feel the gaze on her back?
Turning my head:
"You're back?"
"Um."
He didn't ask what the man had gone out to do, after all, his precious son had said that the man had taken the box before he left.
While it's not that you can't ask questions, it's really not Ye Wanying's style to pry into everything.
These are not big deals, and men don't need to report everything to me!
Everyone needs a certain amount of private space; otherwise, they'll really feel suffocated.
"This lotus root is quite tender; it will be cooked in about twenty minutes. Go outside and wait; don't stand at the door."
"What? Can't I stand here?"
Um... what are you saying? As the male head of the household, is there any place in the house where you can't stand?
Ye Wanying rolled her eyes a few times, ignoring the man who was deliberately arguing, but inwardly she couldn't help but complain:
Fine, I'll let you go outside and sit down. If you don't want to, then forget it. Who cares anyway?
Gao Dan watched his young wife roll her eyes and found it adorable. He took a few steps forward and stood beside her.
"I'll cut it for you."
Ye Wanying did not refuse the man's offer to help and handed him the kitchen knife directly.
"Hey, cut it."
It's not like I made you cut it. If you want to, then cut it!
Gao Dan laughed again, then steadily took the kitchen knife from his wife's hand. He glanced at the already cut shape on the plate, understood, and his hands moved quickly; his learning ability was quite strong.
Ye Wanying watched for a while, then stepped back and began peeling scallions and garlic.
The kitchen was quiet for a moment, but not for long, before one of the men spoke first:
"I returned the things to Jin Heming, and he promised that he wouldn't try to take advantage of our son again for ten years."
"Within ten years? What about after ten years?"
Gao Dan had long anticipated that his young wife would ask this question with a hint of unease:
"Ten years from now, that kid will be able to make his own decisions."
Um... Ye Wanying, who was about to speak, stopped mid-sentence.
Yes, my son will be thirteen years old in ten years. By then, he will also have the ability to make his own choices!
"Alright, let's live peacefully for the next ten years."
An peaceful and quiet life?
Everyone is hoping for this, but we don't know if it will come true.
"Is Xiaoyang leaving tomorrow too?"
"Yes, school starts in a few days. Mom called today to urge me to start."
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