Ji Mushu put down the chopsticks with a dark expression. "Dad, you just got your marriage certificate today, and you're already disowning me as your daughter?"
"That's not true."
Ji Zhigang waved his hand and said somewhat dizzily, "By the way, your Aunt Dong and I discussed it on the way back today. From now on, we'll live in one house, and the other house will be for you two girls."
"This will give you some space, and you can go home to eat when it's time to eat."
Ji Mushu was stunned for a moment, then she understood.
So you just got your marriage certificate and want to enjoy some time alone with your partner, and you think they're in the way?
"I don't care, I'm fine with living anywhere."
Dong Yike nodded with a smile; she didn't care about any of that.
Seeing that Ji Mushu still had a dark expression, she couldn't help but pinch her. "Little Mushu, your parents haven't had any alone time in a long time, let's not disturb them."
Ji Mushu impatiently slapped her hand away, but didn't say anything, which was tantamount to acquiescing.
"By the way, about the comb, who's older, you or Yike?"
Dong Muhong suddenly asked, "Is Yi Ke's birthday July 2nd?"
Her question immediately drew everyone's attention.
Yu Mobai also raised his head.
He kept hearing Dong Yike call her "little sister," but he didn't know who was older between them.
Dong Yike chuckled and leaned closer, "Little Sister Wooden Comb, what month were you born?"
Ji Mushu rolled her eyes at her and didn't say anything.
When Dong Muhong mentioned her birthday, she knew she was doomed to lose.
That annoying guy Dong Yike might use this to spread rumors.
"My wooden comb's birthday is in November, which is more than four months later than Yike's."
Ji Mushu didn't answer, so Ji Zhigang answered for her.
"Wow, she's really my little sister now! Come on, call me 'big sister'..."
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