Little Yichen immediately said, âNo! He canât cook or do housework.â He paused, but then added, âBut âheâ is a lot smarter than Youyou, andâ¦â
Hearing this, Youyou raised his eyes and gave the boy a âfriendlyâ look. Through that one look, Little Yichen seemed to be able to see hell.
He quickly said, â⦠emmmm, but Youyou is the most adorable!â
Youyouâs expression faded as he blinked gently and snorted. âGood that you know.â
Little Yichen smiled and immediately buried his face in his hands, thinking, is this really not Gong Fan, but the gentle and considerate Youyou? How could he have given the âfriendly lookâ that only Gong Fan would display? How frightening!
Yun Shishi, too, was chilled by the sight. âThat was a scary expression, now Little Yichen is even too frightened to swallow his chicken wings.â
Feeling aggrieved, Little Yichen wrapped his hand around his rice bowl and dug into it.
Mu Yazhe, on the other hand, was curious. âDonât you⦠know what kind of personality he has?â
Youyou, however, did not seem to understand. Mu Yazhe did not know what to say either. It was hard to put into words.
Yun Shishi immediately explained on his behalf. âYour daddy is asking if you understand what âheâ is like normally and how âheâ acts?â
The boy shook his head. âI donât know. All I know is that he must be a very grim person. But because he was so gentle with Mummy, I reserved his right to exist.â
Little Yichen shuddered again at these words. As it turned out, Youyou was the ultimate boss. As terrifying as Gong Fan was, the only thing that determined whether he existed or not was Youyou, who was now smiling like a little resplendent flower. He was the true demon king behind Gong Fan!
âI havenât cooked in a long time. I wonder if my cooking is still as good as it used to be.â
Youyou asked his mother, âHowâs the food, Mommy?â
âItâs delicious, donât you think?â
The boy licked his lips and seemed concerned as he said, âMy taste buds seem to be inexplicably less sensitive than before.â
âOh⦠yesterday⦠âheâ had too much bitter melon, so youâve momentarily lost some sense of taste.â
Youyou asked with disgust, âWhy was he eating bitter gourd?â
âBecause we played some games and he lost.â Little Yichen said smugly, âThe loser had to eat all the gourds, so he took them all. When he was brushing his teeth at night, he said he couldnât even taste the toothpaste. That could be why!ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
There was disgust in Youyouâs expression. Unexpectedly, Gong Fan had such a childish side to him. Rather⦠unimaginable! Heâd always thought of Gong Fan as the sort of child who was too cool and unsmiling to play with his brother.
Mu Yazhe commented, âIt tastes a lot better than it used to.â
âYou must not have tasted the boyâs cooking for too long,â Yun Shishi replied.
âWhoâs been cooking all this time?â Youyou suddenly asked.
Yun Shishi and the boy looked at each other awkwardly. âNanny.â
Youyou was speechless. He thought that his mommy would definitely cook for him.
Unexpectedly, she was still this lazy.
Little Yichen grumbled, âMommyâs not a good cook. Sheâs the sort who can turn noodles into a mushy paste.â