The yandere, arrogant man is online, a green tea bitch, whispering "my darling".

A bewildered Yu Jiusi pulled back Sang Wang, whose face was cold and stern. "My sister is still here."

She brought the person out, so she has to bring them back.

Otherwise, Mu Qing would fight her to the death.

Sang Wang stood there, seemingly struggling and hesitant, his handsome brows furrowed in deep thought.

Yu Jiusi didn't give him a chance to think, and pulled him back, returning to the living room the way they came.

Two elderly people with white hair looked at the person and dog playing on the sofa with kind smiles, a picture of peaceful contentment.

The old man, forced to take care of the baby, had a stiff smile on his face. He jumped around trying to coax the little one while crying inside.

Little master, when are you coming to rescue the giant rubber duck?

When Yu Jiusi returned, the pitiful-looking Da Huang was almost in tears.

Looking into Da Huang's big, watery eyes, Yu Jiusi tenderly patted the puppy's head.

Just when Dahuang thought it could finally escape its misery, the other party, with an innocent and adorable expression, coldly and ruthlessly handed the little puppy back into its paws.

The big yellow dog, whose paws were being grabbed by the little baby with a smile, had a look of utter despair on its face.

Big Yellow looked up at the sky with tears in his eyes: "Sir, Big Yellow misses home."

Sang Wang stood behind the little girl, as loyal and devoted as a knight guarding a princess, his eyes fixed on her.

Once again ignored, Grandpa Sang watched as his rebellious and aloof grandson obediently followed behind the little girl, his well-defined fingers casually hooking the little girl's pocket.

He looked down intently at the little girl in front of him, his indifferent eyes holding a soft glow. His features were delicate and refined; someone who didn't know him might mistake him for a stray puppy.

Seeing his grandson acting all innocent and cuddly in front of the little girl, Grandpa Sang sighed, feeling both angry and helpless.

After Yu Jiusi "betrayed" Da Huang, he obediently and softly called him "Grandpa".

Grandpa Sang smiled kindly, then glanced at his grandson with extreme disdain.

Sang Wang, who had been intently watching his wife, finally lazily lifted his eyes to look at Grandpa Sang, whose expression was written all over his face, and said casually, "Grandpa, I recently acquired a batch of Golden Jade Roses, and I think the newly turned soil in the backyard is perfect for planting them."

Upon hearing the first half of the sentence, Grandpa Sang was still completely bewildered. What golden rose?

After hearing the second half of the sentence, Grandpa Sang was momentarily bewildered. Why did he suddenly want to plant roses?

Then, as if remembering something, he glanced at the little girl next to the other person in astonishment and disbelief.

His eyes suddenly blazed with fury, and if Uncle Zhang hadn't been quick-witted and grabbed him, he probably would have rushed up and bitten someone.

"Plant roses my ass, that's my vegetable garden!" Old Master Sang couldn't help but curse.

"It's good to grow your own vegetables. How about growing bok choy?" Sang Wang said casually without changing his expression.

"Bullshit, I want to grow radishes!" Old Master Sang cursed again, his neck turning red with anger.

You're the one who looks like a little cabbage, not a real cabbage.

"I've already planted the radish, Grandpa, why don't you plant something else?" Sang pretended to think for a moment, then said confidently, looking at the other person with a firm attitude.

Only I am qualified to plant radishes for the little girl.

The old man was also easily angered. He immediately sneered and said loudly, "I'm not only going to grow radishes, I'm going to use the whole backyard to grow radishes."

After saying that, she looked at Sang Wang, whose face was dark with a smug and proud expression, and her mood improved a lot.

Seeing that Grandpa Sang was determined to plant radishes, Sang Wang frowned and stared at Yu Jiusi for a long time, pondering carefully.

Since that's the case, he can only plant a mountain of radishes.

He couldn't afford to lose to anyone else when it came to anything related to the little girl.

Yu Jiusi tilted her head and looked at Sang Wang, who was staring at her with his eyes downcast and not saying a word. His eyes were dark and his emotions were unreadable. Yu Jiusi was full of doubt.

She had no idea that the other person was planning to plant a mountain of radishes for her.

The old man and the young man were both proud and stubborn, secretly exchanging sharp glances, and even after finally getting to the dinner table, they still had cold faces.

Sitting at the dinner table, Yu Jiusi looked at the old man in the main seat, then at Sang Wang beside her who was expressionless, and opened her mouth as if to say something.

"Aren't you hungry, sweetie? Eat more." Sang Wang put some food on Yu Jiusi's plate. When she turned to face Yu Jiusi, her smile was bright and gentle, completely different from before.

Yu Jiusi obediently ate her rice while being fed, her cheeks bulging as she ate, her bright black and white eyes darting around with curiosity.

"Be good, concentrate on your food and don't look around." Seeing that the little girl was not concentrating, Sang Wang scooped a bowl of soup and fed it to her, gently turning his head to remind her in a soft voice.

Grandpa Sang looked at the person who was deliberately blocking his and the little girl's view, and sneered, his smile being extremely "gentle".

Yu Jiusi lowered her eyes and took two sips of soup. Seemingly feeling uneasy, she put down her bowl and looked intently at Sang Wang, who was serving her food.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Sang Wang saw that the little girl only took two sips and then stopped drinking, so he assumed that she didn't like it.

The cook at the old house wasn't very good; the young girls didn't like the food. Home-cooked meals are always better.

Sang Wang lowered his brows slightly, a thought flashing in his eyes.

Yu Jiusi shook her head, glanced at the silent Grandpa Sang, leaned closer to Sang Wang, and softly taught him in his ear, "Baby, you must respect the elderly and care for the young."

Sang Wang, who was listening intently, paused for a moment. His dark, deep eyes looked at the little girl's soft, white, and earnest face, and then he smiled with unparalleled elegance.

"Yes, I love it right now." The languidly handsome man smiled at the serious-looking girl, his radiant smile and slightly trembling voice sending shivers down her spine.

Yu Jiusi tilted her head in confusion for a moment, then, seeing the mockery and deep meaning in the other person's dark eyes, she suddenly understood what the other person meant.

He respects the elderly and cherishes the young; that's exactly what he loves.

"That's not what I meant." Yu Jiusi blinked, grabbed his clothes and pulled them down, then glanced at Grandpa Sang.

I'm telling you to respect your elders.

The little girl's slightly anxious and worried expression was lively and endearing, and Sang Wang's eyes gleamed with laughter as he let out bursts of chuckles.

Sang Wang gently touched the head of the little girl, whose face was contorted with worry, and slowly turned to look at the old man who hadn't yet picked up his chopsticks.

She quietly moved a plate of lighter meat dishes in front of him and said softly, "Grandpa is getting old, he shouldn't eat greasy food."

Old Master Sang glanced at it coldly, then snorted and retorted, "I'm perfectly healthy."

Although his tone was arrogant and disdainful, he still picked up his bowl and chopsticks and started eating, finishing almost all the light meat dishes in front of him.

"Burp~"

"Burp~"

Grandpa Sang, who was full, and Yu Luobo, who had been fed like a hamster, both burped while holding their bellies.

"Are you full?" Sang Wang, who was about to feed the little girl another bite with a spoon, put down the spoon and touched the little girl's belly.

Yu Jiusi, who had already eaten her way to a chubby radish, nodded her little head, indicating that she couldn't eat anymore.

Seeing the little girl's pitiful appearance, Sang Wang glanced at the half-bowl of rice she still had left, and silently picked it up and ate it in a few bites.

Radish: (*ﾟﾛﾟ)!!