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The car came to a stop at the entrance, and Shi Tian stepped out, carrying some items into the courtyard. Yun Wan'er placed the spray bottle on the shelf and stared behind him.
Where is Xiao Yu? After watching for more than ten seconds without seeing Li Ziyu, Yun Wan'er started to feel anxious and quickly got up to head outside the courtyard.
They’re behind! I brought you gifts; they’re just getting them! She shot a glance at Shi Tian, recalling that she hadn’t received such treatment before. Fortunately, after being away for nearly a month, shouldn’t she be enjoying at least two days of prince-like treatment?
Even if not that, two days of ministerial treatment would suffice! Ever since she started dating Li Ziyu, it seemed like she had become a mere Lu Ren Jia here.
Can’t you help her carry something? Ignoring Shi Tian’s hands full of items, Yun Wan'er hurriedly jogged a couple of steps out of the courtyard and bumped into Li Ziyu, who was coming up with things in hand. She reached out and took two small bags from him.
Looking at the two large bags in her hands and then at the two small ones she had taken from Li Ziyu, it felt like her family status had dropped another notch!
Hearing voices in the courtyard, Hu Shuyi and Lu Ying Er quickly came out.
Finally decided to come back? I thought you had run off with Xiao Yu and wouldn’t return! Teasing Shi Tian, Lu Ying Er glanced at the bags in his hands; they looked quite large and heavy. She dashed past Shi Tian to help Yun Wan'er share the load.
Shi Tian shook his head helplessly and declined Hu Shuyi’s offer to help as he hurriedly carried the items inside. With the weather warming up, these things needed to be put in the refrigerator quickly.
Aunt Hu, I suspect I might be your biological child. When they saw me, not one of them offered to help; instead, they just started teasing me! Glancing at the refrigerator, which was somewhat full, Shi Tian hesitated about whether to take out some items inside.
Hmm! I think so too! Smiling with her lips pressed together, Hu Shuyi turned around to pour water for the two of them.
Then I’ll just call you Mom from now on. Grinning widely, Shi Tian climbed up the pole in jest.
Great! I’ll go prepare a big red envelope for you right now! Handing a cup of water to Shi Tian, Hu Shuyi took a couple of steps before stopping and turning back to glare at him: You little rascal aren’t planning on skipping out on paying the bride price, are you? You can call me Mom first; there’s no dowry fee for now. Whenever you pay the bride price, I’ll prepare a big red envelope for you! Come on, let’s hear you call me that!
Hey, has Hu Shuyi been hanging around Yun Wan'er too long? Is this where she got it from?
Mom! These items won’t fit in the refrigerator anymore; I’ll take them over to my master’s place; he definitely has a freezer there. Closing the refrigerator door, Shi Tian stood up to grab the items just as Yun Wan'er and the others were coming back inside.
No matter where Yi Laotou goes, as long as he stays for a while, there’s bound to be a freezer prepared. With so many disciples around, whenever good ingredients come by, he always sends some over. If the freezer isn’t big enough, it won’t work.
Your master is in the next courtyard; they have a freezer there too. Take those items over! Didn’t you bring gifts for your master and old man? Take them all together and invite them over for lunch.
Hearing Shi Tian call her name, Yun Wan'er immediately instructed him.
With one “Mom,” before she even agreed, Yun Wan’er had already taken charge—this simply wouldn’t do!
Yun Wan'er, that “Mom” from Xiao Tian isn’t directed at you. Everyone stop talking! Xiao Tian, that doesn’t count; I haven’t agreed yet. Call again so they can witness it here together.
After Yun Wan'er finished speaking, Hu Shuyi subtly gestured to Shi Tian, indicating that he still liked hearing “Mom” when it didn’t involve money.
Mom!
Sigh!
Mom, I'm going to the master to drop off some things first.
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