Yuye's wife always wants to go back to her parents' home

Yu Yuanbai was pushed back, and took the opportunity to lean over and peck her red lips, looking at her with doting eyes, "My wife doesn't even feel sorry for me. I'm so pitiful."

Someone pretended to be pitiful, but Kannozuki was not so easy to fool. "Don't think that pretending to be pitiful can cover up some of your bad behavior."

"What's wrong with me?" someone pretended to be innocent.

Kannazuki snorted and shoved him into the kitchen, "Go cook, Chef Yu!"

Yu Yuanbai was helpless. He looked at the kitchen which was already full of ingredients. He turned his head and looked at the heartless little woman leaning against the door frame. "Why don't you help your husband?"

Kannazuki spread his hands, more innocent than him, "But I can't."

"You forgot, my wife is a fairy who is detached from the mundane world." Yu Yuanbai chuckled, his sexy and deep voice vibrating his chest, making his tone extremely ambiguous and seductive.

Kannozuki's eyes sparkled. After a moment's thought, "I can help make dumplings."

"it is good."

Yu Yuanbai nodded and pointed at the pile of vegetables with a smile, "Hey, let's wash the vegetables."

"I can do this!" Shen Wuyue was not pretentious. After not seeing him for two months, the man's edges and corners were more prominent, and he looked a little thinner.

The two of them were bickering and busy in the kitchen.

Upon seeing this, Yufeng and Yulei were about to go to the kitchen. Are you kidding? They let the master and mistress cook and they just sit here and watch. Don’t they want to do it anymore?

As soon as I took a step, the old man stopped me with his cane and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yufeng pursed his lips and said seriously, "Go help in the kitchen."

Yu Lei nodded happily.

"Why are you going?! Are you showing off?! You have no sense of propriety. Don't you know how powerful you are?" The old man angrily scolded the two singles, "It's fine if you're single, but you want to mess up the boss's world of two?"

Uh……

Forehead!

Yufeng and Yulei looked at each other and saw confusion and speechlessness in each other's eyes.

What law have single people broken to deserve being bullied like this?

How can cooking be considered a private time for two? It's not like going to a private space or something.

The two of them were nagging in their hearts. But when they looked at the old man's dragon head crutch, they knew that they had been beaten by the crutch since they were young. After thinking about it, they turned around decisively, sat obediently in their seats, and waited for the boss to serve the food...

Ah... this... feels like sitting on pins and needles.

The two wanted to cry but had no tears. If they had known earlier, they should have just gone to join the workers for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Soon, Yu Yuanbai mixed the dumpling filling and the dough.

Kannazuki had almost finished washing the hot pot dishes. Yu Yuanbai saw that her white and tender fingers were all wet, and even her sleeves were wet. It was not only funny, "Why are you like a child?"

As he spoke, he walked forward, pulled out a piece of kitchen paper, and wiped the water off her sleeves. "Go change your clothes, and you can make dumplings when you come out."

Kannozuki wanted to refuse, but when the words came to her lips and met the man's dark eyes, she couldn't open her mouth. She pouted and said, "I'm not that delicate."

But my body was very honest and I turned around and left the kitchen obediently.

Yu Yuanbai chuckled.

She is much softer now than before. She used to be very firm in rejecting people. Now she will take the other person's feelings into consideration.

Kannazuki returned to her bedroom, stood in the cloakroom and looked at the dresses in the room. After thinking for a long time, she chose an ice blue long one-shoulder dress, which was elegant and dignified yet smart. With her white hair and purple eyes, she was extremely elegant and noble.

Her delicate and beautiful feet were wearing a pair of silver high heels, which made her look beautiful without any trace of vulgarity.

As soon as she came out, she caught everyone's attention.

Yu Yuanbai just stood there in a daze while holding the dishes.

Kannozuki turned around gracefully, blinked, and asked mischievously, "Is it pretty?"

"My mistress is the most beautiful lady in the world!" Yu Lei's eyes rolled and he was the first to agree and laugh.

Yufeng followed closely behind, a sincere smile appeared on his dull and serious face. "The mistress's appearance is so beautiful that even 3D modeling dare not make it so beautiful."

Yu Yuanbai put down the plate and walked forward, holding her soft waist. He couldn't help but pecked her lips, and said in a hoarse voice, "Wife, don't seduce me."

Kannozuki saw a trace of burning and deep desire in his eyes. The corners of her lips curved up in pleasure, and she poked his firm chest with her jade fingers, saying coquettishly, "Who seduced you?"

Yu Yuanbai grabbed her rebellious little hand, lowered his head and bit it lightly as if to punish her, with a desire to restrain himself surging in his dark eyes. "Be good and don't make trouble, unless you don't want to eat the New Year's Eve dinner."

Feeling the burning sensation somewhere against her legs, Kannozuki looked a little uncomfortable. She simply twisted her waist and hummed coquettishly, "I'm hungry."

Watching her slip away from his arms, Yu Yuanbai lowered his eyes helplessly, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

He placed all the ingredients on the table in the courtyard and asked everyone to get started.

Even the old man and housekeeper Zhan were not spared. Several people gathered around the table, and Yufeng and Yulei took the initiative to ask to roll out the dumpling skins.

Shen Wuyue was wearing a beautiful dress. Yu Yuanbai couldn't bear to see her get her clothes dirty, so he pressed her down on a rattan chair beside her and said, "Just stay here and watch."

Kannazuki: ...

“There’s no sense of involvement at all.”

Yu Yuanbai looked at her with amusement, "How about you sing a song to cheer everyone up?"

Kannazuki held his chin in his hand, thought about it seriously, and nodded, "Okay, I'll sing you a song from my hometown."

She thought about it, leaned lazily in the chair, supported her head with one hand, and looked at the countless fireworks and the deep starry sky in the distance with an extremely distant look.

"I sit on a cold throne

Overlooking billions of life galaxies

Countless shouts at the top of their lungs

It is the desire of life to break free from the shackles and live

Unyielding resistance, unwilling anger

Burning fighting spirit

Questioning billions of galaxy plunderers

Why?

Why can’t there be room for my country?

Why?

Why do my people have to endure war?

We just want to live

......"

Yufeng and Yulei, who were rolling out the dough, stopped what they were doing and listened blankly to Zheshou's tragic cry.

Old Master Yu also put down the spoon in his hand, his eyes moist.

Yu Yuanbai looked at her distressedly, her eyes full of vicissitudes. He couldn't imagine what she had experienced in that advanced civilized world. But he understood from her vicissitudes that she had witnessed such tragedy.

After Kannozuki finished singing, she found that everyone was looking at her silently, their eyes full of heartache. She couldn't help but laugh, "This is a cry of the nation's unyielding struggle. Everyone, don't be so heavy-hearted. This is the only thing I know. I really didn't mean to spoil the fun."

Grandpa Yu smiled and said, "This song is great. It reminds me of the years when the Chinese Empire fought unyieldingly. If it weren't for the unyielding sacrifices of our ancestors, how could the descendants stand up straight? What a spoilsport. Compared to those songs that only talk about love and sadness, this is the song our children should listen to."

"It's just that the tune is a little special. I've never heard it before." Yu Lei loves listening to songs, so he is quite sensitive to these differences.

Yu Yuanbai stood up and took her hand in his palm. "Let's go and cook dumplings with our husband!"

Shen Wuyue raised her head and met his smiling, tolerant and extremely gentle eyes. Her heart softened and she said, "Okay."