"Can he give me something good to eat?"
Yingyue's focus is always different from everyone else's.
No wonder, considering she's the reincarnation of a Pixiu. As an auspicious beast that brings wealth, she does nothing but eat and sleep all day, occasionally going out to play, sleeping when she's tired, and then eating again when she wakes up...
The world is so simple that thoughts are not so complicated.
The old man choked.
Huo Yan, who was eavesdropping, also had his lips twitching.
Is this Taoist nun out of her mind? Why didn't she ask what illness the man had first? If it was a terminal illness, wouldn't she be living a life of widowhood after marrying him?
No, wait a minute.
The simple-minded Taoist nun is nine years old, surnamed Huo, and is ill...
"Her childhood sweetheart is my brother?"
Huo Yan rushed out of the kitchen immediately, looking at the three people in the living room with a shocked expression.
Yingyue's little face was also full of surprise!
"Is it true, Huo Cheng?"
She stood up happily, took two steps to Huo Cheng, and held his hand. "Are we betrothed as children?"
"So, does that mean I can sleep with you from now on?"
Huo Yan...
Silly Taoist nun, are you pretending they don't exist?
Yingyue's face was full of anticipation, and her eyes seemed to be filled with stars.
She grasped Huo Cheng's hands in both of hers, and Huo Cheng, who had been anxiously awaiting an answer, immediately felt relieved.
"Don't you mind my leg injury?"
"Why are you complaining?" Yingyue asked curiously. "Is it because you can't earn money because of your leg injury?"
"Don't worry, I can catch some fish and we'll eat them together."
"Eat together? Ha, like you, a savage, eating raw?" Huo Yan couldn't hold back and wanted to mock Yingyue.
This time, before Huo Cheng could even speak, the old man kicked him, saying, "How dare you talk like that, brat? Yue'er is your sister-in-law, your own sister-in-law."
"If you dare to disrespect your sister-in-law again, don't blame the old man for slapping you."
Huo Yan quickly jumped to the side and raised his hands to cover his head.
Why is this 80-year-old man still so strong? Has anyone told him?
Huo Yan was so disgusted that she ran back to the kitchen.
The old man said, "Don't even think about leaving until you've prepared the food properly."
Huo Yan pouted and started cooking while grumbling.
Fortunately, his grandmother was on his side and helped him cook. Otherwise, he would have been very busy cooking for five people by himself.
The old lady watched from the side, smiled, shook her head, and put her apron on him.
"Cook well and don't be too curious."
"Grandma, I don't need an apron..."
Huo Yan, who had just been kicked by his grandfather, looked at the old lady with a touched expression.
Grandma still loves him the most...
"If you don't wear an apron when cooking, it's hard to wash your clothes if they get dirty," the old lady said.
Huo Yan?
He's cooking?
Wasn't he supposed to be helping his grandmother?
The old lady patted him on the shoulder, "I'm at ease leaving the kitchen to you."
"Take your time, I'll go check on your brother and the others."
After saying that, he walked away from the kitchen.
She was walking slowly at first, but after a few steps she suddenly quickened her pace.
Clearly, their desire to hear the secret was already irrepressible.
Huo Yan...
So Grandma just seriously told me to stay in the kitchen and cook, and not to be too curious, but then she turned around and went to cook herself. What does that mean?
Inside the living room.
Yingyue had already learned from the old man's words that her childhood betrothed was indeed Huo Cheng.
She happily took his hand, intending to sit next to him, but then realized the wheelchair was in the way.
And so, the old man and the old woman witnessed a scene that left them speechless.
The girl, who was not even as tall as Huo Cheng's shoulder, lifted the man in the wheelchair onto the sofa in one swift motion.
hug…
The old man and the old woman rubbed their eyes together.
I can't believe what I'm seeing.
this…
Is this true?
Yingyue had already carried Huo Cheng to the sofa and made him sit down. She immediately snuggled up to him, holding his hand, legs touching, and shoulders pressed together.
"It's better this way."
The firefly spoke to itself.
Huo City...
The elderly man and woman, who were equally stunned, only reacted at this moment.
The two elders exchanged a glance, both seeing joy in each other's eyes.
"Moon Girl, how come you're so strong? Is your hand alright?"
The old man was curious about Yingyue's strength, but at the same time he was worried about her arms.
Yingyue waved her hand and moved her arm. "I'm fine. I have the strength."
Her hands were very thin, and her arms were slender with hardly any flesh.
It's clear that her great strength isn't due to physical attributes, but rather something she was born with.
Or perhaps he practiced kung fu on the mountain?
The old man asked curiously if she had practiced kung fu on the mountain.
"grandfather…"
Huo Cheng, sitting next to Yingyue, spoke up, telling the old man not to change the subject.
The old man, reminded by his grandson...
She glared at Huo Cheng with a look of disappointment and frustration.
"You used to get anxious when I introduced you to potential partners, but now you're anxious."
He hummed along, but he didn't actually change the subject.
There are some things that need to be clearly explained to Yingyue about this arranged marriage, so that she is aware of them.
Huo Cheng's thinking was simple: Yingyue's naivety was not a reason for them not to explain things to her.
The choice has always been in her hands.
That's what the old man meant too.
However, looking at Yingyue's appearance, it's clear that she made her choice.
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