Jiang Yuan didn't want to hide anything and waited quietly for questioning.
Mr. Fu continued, "If he bullies you, please tell me and I will punish him."
Jiang Yuan pursed his lips and smiled, "He is very good and will not bully me at will."
As an old father, he still understands Yao'er's nature to a certain extent, but that's all.
On the surface, he seems to have no desires and is kind to others, but in fact he is very arrogant, but he is good at hiding it. Many times, as a father, he cannot really understand Yao'er.
"I very much agree with you getting together and having a good talk. Don't listen to him just because he is old. Think about yourself in everything." Mr. Fu said sincerely.
This was contrary to Jiang Yuan's expectation. Most parents would care for their children. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fu showed no favoritism.
Whether it was a courtesy or something else, Jiang Yuan accepted the favor.
Fu Ningning came back quickly and started to fuck the tea cake again, and didn't stop until she burped twice in a row.
Jiang Yuan planned to stay at the old house until ten o'clock and then go back. To his surprise, Fu Yanli came back from the company.
Mr. Fu glanced lightly and knew that someone was secretly tipping off Yao'er. Could he still embarrass his future daughter-in-law?
It’s not too late to curry favor.
Fu Yanli walked into the garden and his eyes fell on Jiang Yuan. After seeing her expression as usual, he turned to the old man and said half-jokingly, "Don't scare the little girl."
Hearing this, Mr. Fu rolled his eyes secretly, "Since you are back, let's have lunch together. I asked the cook to prepare Su Xi dishes."
Fu Yanli did not agree immediately, but asked Jiang Yuan what he meant.
Jiang Yuan thanked her and politely refused. Her grandparents would return at noon and she had to go home to wait. Mr. Fu had to make another appointment another day.
On the way back.
Fu Yanli drove the car, "Zhanzhuan, what did the old man tell you?"
Jiang Yuan's lips curved slightly and asked instead, "Why are you so nervous?"
While waiting for the red light, he stretched out his right hand to hold her, holding it on her beating chest, "Because I care."
Jiang Yuan scratched it playfully, "He said that if you bully me, he will help me punish you."
Fu Yanli lowered his head and kissed his white and tender hands, "I won't bully you, only you bully me."
"This is what you said. I want to record it to prevent you from regretting it later." Jiang Yuan quickly took out his mobile phone.
Fu Yanli laughed softly, "You can't trust me so much?"
"It's not..." After all, the man's words were deceiving, and Jiang Yuan didn't tell the truth.
The two of them returned to the Summer Palace at noon.
Grandpa and grandma have not returned yet, and they will be home in more than half an hour.
Fu Yanli rolled up his sleeves and walked into the kitchen to start cooking. Jiang Yuan volunteered to help, picking and washing vegetables.
However, Fu Yanli didn't really use her.
He is responsible for most of the work, even small things like washing vegetables, he does it himself.
Fu Yanli said this, "If the water is cold, I will come."
Jiang Yuan stood nearby, watching him put on his apron, heat the pot and cook, all in one go.
She now believes that he really knows how to cook.
"Did you do it yourself during those years abroad?" Jiang Yuan asked, tilting his head.
Fu Yanli, who was holding a spatula, leaned over and kissed her cheek, his eyebrows curved, "If you don't do it yourself, will you bother others?"
Jiang Yuan smiled and said, "You are so awesome."
“I’ve been working hard to become super powerful.”
"Do you want to become Kal-El?"
"Huh?" Fu Yanli raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Yuan explained, "It's Kal-El, the Superman with his underpants on the outside."
Fu Yanli: "..."
He was silent for two seconds, "Zhuyuan, how do I look like Superman?"
Jiang Yuan thought about it seriously, "I think they are quite similar. They are both super powerful."
"Then you think highly of me..." He didn't have the courage to wear his pants outside.
Fu Yanli took out the fried short meat and put it on a blue and white porcelain plate. He picked up a piece and put it to her lips, "I wish you could open your mouth."
Jiang Yuan was already extremely hungry. He rolled it into his mouth with his dexterous tongue and swallowed it slowly.
Fu Yanli picked up another golden piece, "Do you still want it?"
She nodded, "I want to..."
Jiang Yuan was fed four or five dollars in a row before she was satisfied. She walked to the living room to drink water.
at this time.
The two old men came back from outside, carrying large and small bags in their hands.
Jiang Yuan quickly ran over and took the package from their hands, "Grandpa and grandma..."
Fu Yanli heard the commotion and walked out of the kitchen to greet the two elders.
Grandma smiled and said, "Thank you Yanli for your hard work."
"It's not hard, this is what I should do." His attitude is very humble, which makes people like him for no reason.
The lunch was all prepared by Fu Yanli, and even grandpa praised him highly.
I didn't expect that a wealthy young man born in a big family could also cook, and his skills were no worse than those of a chef, which was a plus in this regard.
They no longer have to worry about their granddaughter getting upset after she gets married.
When the two elders came back this time, they also brought back the Southeast Branch peach tree.
According to folklore, it can ward off evil spirits. Whether it is used or not is secondary, but mainly for good luck.
As long as it can keep their granddaughter safe and healthy and everything goes smoothly, no matter what it is, they are willing to believe it.
After Fu Yanli knew this, he felt even more sorry for Jiang Yuan.
After falling into the water that time, her body began to suffer from various conditions. She saw many doctors and took a lot of medicine. As she grew older, her physical fitness became slightly stronger.
Fu Yanli was even worried that if they were together in the future, would her delicate body be able to withstand him?
Desire is not the most important thing, but when love is strong, it is naturally inevitable.
Fu Yanli vowed to take good care of her so that she would be fat and healthy and live a long life.
…
The next morning.
Quan Zhiyi came to visit, carrying a fruit basket and supplements in his hand.
This was the first time he met his two elders. His grandmother was kinder than he expected, and although his grandfather was serious, he was easy to get along with.
What surprised Quan Zhiyi was that Jiang Yuan's grandpa was actually the famous Mr. Zhai Shaoren, a leading figure in the national art circle. He was worth a fortune and his paintings were hard to find.
The only way to know this clearly is from Yao Yin's mouth. She applied for the art major.
Quan Zhiyi followed his grandfather to the study. When he saw the certificates and trophies all over the wall, his eyes were filled with surprise and he couldn't hide it even if he wanted to.
As a person who has been through this, how could he not know the twists and turns involved?
Quan Zhiyi had never given him a good look since he came in. He was just coming to visit under the guise of a drunkard, so he probably didn't care about drinking.
Grandpa stroked his white beard and was proud of it, "My daughter has been outstanding since she was a child. She is just good at hiding her clumsiness. She doesn't show off her talent. You don't know this, do you?"
Quan Zhiyi shook his head, "We grew up together. She is the most inconspicuous one among the crowd, but she is particularly dazzling in my heart."
Grandpa stepped forward and patted him on the shoulder, "Young man, you are very good, but in the face of fate, it doesn't matter who comes first. My daughter already has her own heart, and you must already know it. I hope you don't get involved."
Quan Zhiyi suppressed the sourness in his heart and forced a smile on his face, "Grandpa, I won't do such a thing. Although she doesn't like me, I want to be by her side as a friend, even if she thinks of me occasionally. , I am also willing to do so."
Hearing what he said, grandpa seemed to sigh, "Why are you doing this? Is it worth it?"
