Sky-high engagement: Pick up a cute wife and bring it home

Chapter 4 Couple Aprons
"Grandpa, your favorite Pu'er."

Soon Mucheng came over with a purple sand teacup, took the fishing rod from Di Fanshen's hand, and handed him the teacup.

Di Fanshen lifted the lid and sniffed lightly under his nose, the faint fragrance of tea came to his nostrils.

He blew on it again, and took a shallow sip.

The tea was brewed very well, the aroma of the tea came out completely, not astringent at all.

Di Fan nodded in satisfaction, Mucheng took the cup from his hand and placed it on the stone bench beside him.

And continue fishing.

Mirror Lake is originally a natural lake in Mingshan. When there is no wind, there will be no waves, just like a mirror.

When fishing, it is the time of meditation, staring at the lake, not moving for a moment.

Mucheng had good luck today, and quickly caught a few fish. Di Fanshen also caught a lot, but Di Yao lost one fish.

"Chengcheng, these fish, you can make them today."

Di Fanshen looked at Mucheng with a smile while drinking tea.

"Okay!" Mucheng nodded, and handed the bucket in her hand to the servant beside her.

"She can cook, can she eat?"

Di Yao raised his eyebrows, a little in disbelief, and at first glance, he looked like a young lady who didn't touch Yang Chunshui.

"I'm afraid I can't eat it, so you stay with her."

After Di Fanshen finished speaking, he put down the teacup, asked Mucheng to hold his hand, and walked back.

"Grandpa, don't!"

Di Yao frowned slightly, and a helpless smile suddenly appeared on his thin lips.

Mucheng, who helped Di Fanshen back home, couldn't help but feel a little deliberate. Grandpa is always trying to match them up now.

Back in the villa, it was almost noon, which happened to be time for lunch.

Di Fanshen's words were beyond reproach.

Di Yao and Mucheng were driven into the kitchen by Di Fanshen. Originally, the chef in the kitchen specially brought over aprons and sleeves for them as a couple.

Mucheng deeply felt that this incident seemed to be premeditated.

However, grandpa has always been very kind to her. Although she can't live well with Di Yao, she can and will try her best to make grandpa happy.

She wrapped up the pink apron, with lace on both sides, reflecting her small face, making it even more fair and lovely.

Because she was going to cook, she neatly made her long hair into a bun, making her even more adorable.

Di Yao looked at the light blue apron with lace on the counter with a dark face. No matter how you look at it, it looks very girly, and it's not his style.

He turned sideways and saw Di Fanshen sitting on the sofa and reading the newspaper. His grandfather was almost 70 years old. Although he was in good spirits, his white hair indicated that he was already very old.

Calmly, with slender fingers, he picked up the light blue apron on the counter and put it on.

"What should I do??"

Di Yao walked to Mucheng's side and asked aloud, his voice was deep and low, as if someone accidentally plucked the strings.

"Uh--"

At this moment, Mucheng was killing fish with a knife, and when she heard Di Yao's deep voice resounding in her ears, she couldn't help being taken aback, she turned her head and glanced at him.

He was wearing a set of black casual clothes. At this time, he was wearing a light blue apron, which reduced his coldness by three points, but added a touch of childishness that did not belong to him.

Suddenly, the whole person became clear.

Mucheng suddenly remembered that day, there was also a boy wearing a light blue apron asking her what she needed to do.

(End of this chapter)