After a blind date, a wealthy heir asked me to marry him.

So even though it was raining, Grandpa Fu didn't stop and came over with his notebook.

Although his eldest grandson rejected the pursuit of the Yu family's daughter without hesitation, the young couple had only been married for a short time and were still in the process of developing their relationship.

He couldn't allow anyone else to ruin the young couple's marriage for no reason; he wouldn't allow it under any circumstances.

Then, considering his eldest grandson's temper, which was like a rock in a latrine—stinky, hard, and difficult to overcome—he went directly to his granddaughter-in-law.

When Lu Shiyi returned after pouring the water, he immediately noticed the notebook on the table; it was a rather thick notebook.

She put the water glass aside and asked, "Grandpa, did you bring this notebook with you?"

Because she remembered that there was nothing on the table just now.

Grandpa Fu nodded and said with a smile, "This is a record of Acheng's growth from childhood to adulthood that Grandpa specially compiled. You can take a look when you have time."

If Fu Cheng's parents heard the old man's words at this moment, they would definitely be full of resentment: "That was something we were forced to do by the old man, staying up all night to organize, and he just glanced at it."

Lu Shiyi sat down on the sofa and took the notebook from his grandfather with some confusion.

Although she didn't know why her grandfather suddenly thought of giving her this, she could guess his purpose. She knew that her grandfather had been trying to improve the relationship between the young couple.

She took the notebook and, under the old man's expectant gaze, flipped through it while smiling, saying, "Grandpa, are you already urging me to hold my great-grandchild again?"

Upon hearing this, Grandpa Fu burst into laughter, "That's why I enjoy chatting with you, Eleven. You always seem to see right through me, even without me saying a word."

Lu Shiyi said honestly, "Grandpa, it's not that I'm trying to spoil your mood, it's just that Fu Cheng and I have only been married for a month, and it's still a long way from you holding your great-grandchild."

She and Fu Cheng haven't even taken the step of naturally holding hands yet, let alone sharing a room; they're still a long way from that.

Moreover, the two have a five-month postnuptial agreement in place.

Although she wouldn't tell her grandfather these things directly, she didn't want to give him too much hope.

After all, the greater the hope, the more painful the disappointment will be.

After hearing this, Grandpa Fu still smiled kindly and said, "That's why I gave you this, to help you two get to know each other better."

"You don't need to say anything about Eleven. As long as my eldest grandson isn't blind, he'll see your shining points sooner or later. But Cheng is different. From childhood to adulthood, he's been like a frozen sculpture. You might not be able to chip away at him even with a hammer. So we can only rely on what Grandpa has prepared to help him."

While listening, Lu Shiyi was still flipping through the notes in his notebook.

It is indeed very detailed, including preferences from childhood to adulthood, clothing style, eating habits, and so on, all of which are daily trivia that cannot be found through social background checks.

It even records details such as whether someone has been constipated recently or whether they frequently need to urinate at night.

Well, Grandpa Fu's requests were meticulous, so Fu Cheng's parents reluctantly copied over some of their son's family doctor's records just to make up the page count.

Lu Shiyi couldn't help but feel grateful for her grandfather's good intentions. These records were so comprehensive that even she herself would never have been able to recall or record them all without exhausting all her brain cells, let alone others.

She looked up at her grandfather beside her and said sincerely, "Grandpa, don't worry, I will take a serious look at it."

The outcome is uncertain, but her attitude must be seen and known to her grandfather.

As Lu Shiyi was speaking, a photo suddenly fell out of the notebook. Judging from its color and resolution, it must have been quite old.

She picked it up out of curiosity. The little girl in the photo looked somewhat familiar, but she couldn't guess who it was.

Her grandfather had told her before that Fu Cheng's generation was all men, not a single girl.

She looked up and asked Grandpa Fu, "Grandpa, who is this girl? Is she also a junior member of the Fu family?"

Upon hearing this, the old man laughed so hard he almost couldn't sit still. He asked, "Look again carefully, can't you really recognize it?"

The girl in the photo has bright red lipstick on her lips, two high braids in her hair, a big red dot on the middle of her forehead, and is wearing a beautiful princess dress. Most notably, she's holding one of her braids in one hand and tilting her head to the side…

Lu Shiyi stared wide-eyed at him again, "Could this be... Fu Cheng???"

The old man smiled and nodded, "Who else could it be but him? The photos Grandpa showed you are all of Acheng."

Lu Shiyi chuckled. So every handsome guy who grows up can't escape having a glamorous cross-dressing photo from his childhood, hahaha…

Lu Shiyi carefully tucked the photo into her notebook and put it away. If Fu Cheng ever gave her a cold look again, she would take out the photo and make fun of him if she was ever unhappy.

At this moment, Grandpa Fu reminded her, "Try flipping through the pages again."

Lu Shiyi was shocked when she flipped through the notebook; there were so many photos tucked inside! No wonder the notebook looked so thick.

She randomly flipped through a few photos and couldn't stop laughing. She had to admire her grandfather; he really knew how to choose photos.

Of all those photos, Lu Shiyi hadn't seen a single one that looked even remotely normal.

She asked the old man, "Grandpa, did you choose all these photos?"

Grandpa Fu nodded proudly; of all the things in the notebook, these photos were the only ones he had personally compiled.

The key reason he came to choose in person was because he thought Fu Cheng's parents might not be able to bring themselves to do it, or that they would lose face.

He told Lu Shiyi, "These are all photos of Acheng when he was little. It's not that Grandpa can't pick them, but there's really no need to show photos of him looking normal. You've already seen how handsome he is now, haven't you?"

"If we're going to put something out, we have to put something different, something unusual, like crying, making funny faces, or cross-dressing photos, things like that, don't you think?"

Lu Shiyi listened silently, suppressing his laughter.

Grandpa Fu continued, "Only photos that allow the other person to see a different side of themselves can more easily bridge the gap between them, don't you think?"

This is similar to how people interact. Being polite and courteous is fine, but being overly polite and courteous will only alienate people and make it difficult to open up to them.

Therefore, sometimes being a little unrestrained and not paying attention to details can actually be a way to bring people closer together.

Lu Shiyi flipped through the photos one by one, laughing so hard her hands were shaking. She didn't know if they could bring her and Fu Cheng closer; all she knew was that the photos looked really funny.

Especially when compared to Fu Cheng's current cold, stern, and unsmiling demeanor, the contrast is so striking that it's indescribable...

Lu Shiyi couldn't help but wonder, what would her husband's expression be like if he knew she had seen these photos?

Hahaha……