Yu Muke's unintentional words made the three adults look different.

"Uncle Chen, okay?" Yu Muke begged Ke Chen. At his age, he especially likes to go to lively places. In his eyes, when others get married, they can see many people, and it will be very lively.

Yu Fei was silent, if Yu Mu knew that Ke Chen was his father...

Not far away, Uncle Zhang hurried over and said to Ke Chen out of breath: "Master, it's not good, Miss Li is injured..."

Ke Chen rushed back, "Is the injury serious?"

Uncle Zhang followed Ke Chen back, "Finger cut."

Li Danping has practiced piano, learned Guzheng, and played the violin since she was a child. Her hands are extremely important to her. In the kitchen, she was standing in front of the chopping board, her right hand holding her left hand, tears in her eyes.

Seeing Ke Chen rushing in, tears poured down from Li Shanping's eyes, "Brother Chen, my hand is injured and bleeding a lot, what should I do?"

When Ke Chen missed Duan Qingfeng, he glanced at Li Danping's hand, "It's just a skin injury and the wound is not big. If you don't worry, I won't help you deal with it. If you don't worry, I will let Uncle Zhang take you to the hospital."

Li Danping's hands have always been well protected, and there are no scars on his slender hands. She looked at her hand aggrievedly, "Brother Chen, please help me bandage, I believe you."

When Yu Fei, Zhang Yufeng and Yu Muke hurried over, they saw Ke Chen helping Li Danping treat the wound.

"Miss Li, is your hand injury serious?" Just now, Yu Fei thought Li Danping had suffered a serious injury, but his left index finger had just cut a wound the size of a grain of rice.

Li Danping wears a pink apron with a white background, which Yu Fei used to wear before. Seeing familiar things, Yu Fei felt unspeakable. It may not be long before the bed in the master bedroom will change ownership.

Ke Chen took the iodophor and was wiping the wound on Li Danping's finger. Li Danping stared at Ke Chen with a smile on his face, his admiring eyes could almost drown a person.

"Miss Yu, thank you for your concern. I'm fine. It's just..." Li Danping felt wronged in his eyes, "It's just that I can't prepare dinner for everyone."

"I guess you can't eat what you prepare."

Ke Chen's words made Li Dan puffed up his cheeks angrily, "Brother Chen, you have no confidence in others."

It's not that Ke Chen has no confidence in Li Danping, it's that since Ke Chen has eaten Yu Fei's meals, even the Michelin restaurant's meals are tasteless to him.

"If...you don't dislike it, I will cook this meal." Yu Fei asked Ke Chen and Li Danping for their opinions.

Ke Chen has always missed the food that Yu Fei cooked for such a long time, "Yes."

"Miss Li, let me use an apron." Yu Fei took off Li Danping's white skirt, put it on and walked to the kitchen.

Zhang Yufeng stood still, with no focus in his eyes. Obviously he has decided to let it go. Why does his heart hurt so much when he sees Yu Fei sad?

"Uncle Yufeng, Uncle Chen has to take care of Auntie," Yu Muke took Zhang Yufeng's big hand, "Why don't we two go out to play?"

Zhang Yufeng nodded to Ke Chen and Li Danping, and walked out with Yu Muke.

The Kejia Manor is very large, with fountains, gardens, woods, vegetable plots, swimming pools, outdoor gyms, basketball courts and other places.

Yu Muke was very excited when he saw such a large residence for the first time. He ran ahead happily and would greet Zhang Yufeng to come with him when he saw interesting and fun places.

Zhang Yufeng has a feeling of being too imaginary, no matter how strong he is, he is always insignificant in front of Ke Chen.

"Uncle Yufeng, why are you absent-minded?" Yu Muke came to the basketball court and threw a basketball at Zhang Yufeng's feet.

Zhang Yufeng picked up the basketball. "Uncle doesn't have one. If Mu Ke wants to learn to play basketball, uncle will teach you."

"Learning basketball from your uncle, will you look as handsome as your uncle?"

Yu Muke's words made Zhang Yufeng smile unconsciously, "Yes, he will be as handsome as his uncle, no, he is more handsome than his uncle."

Having been with Yu Fei for many years, when Zhang Yufeng noticed his feelings for Yu Fei, he deliberately kept a distance from Yu Fei, always hiding his love.

When he learned that Ke Chen had returned to China, he even more chicly wanted to let go. Want to let go is one thing, really let go is another thing.

In just half a day, he saw that Yu Fei's eyes always followed Ke Chen, his heart was riddled with holes, and his heart was anxious. If possible, he would like to take Yu Fei and Yu Muke to leave this city with Ke Chen.

Yu Mu doesn't know how to play basketball, only volleyball on one side, holding the basketball in his little hand and shooting upwards, the basketball fell just over his head.

"Uncle, are you wandering again?" Yu Muke sat in the middle of the basketball court and called Zhang Yufeng to sit down together.

Zhang Yufeng sat down next to Yu Muke, watching the sunset in the distance.

Taking care of the afterglow of the setting sun, the figure of two people was elongated.

Yu Mu can lie directly on the basketball court. After a whole day of exposure, the floor of the basketball court is warm and comfortable to lie on.

"Uncle Yufeng, can I ask you a question?"

Zhang Yufeng also fell to the ground, leaning his head next to Yu Muke, "Little guy, just ask."

"Do you like my mother?"

"You... why are you asking like that?" Zhang Yufeng, who didn't stammer in front of hundreds of people, lost his temper at this time. He coughed a few times, "Children don't talk nonsense."

"Uncle Yufeng, shouldn't you be brave to confess if you like someone?" Yu Muke seemed to be talking to himself, and he seemed to be talking to Zhang Yufeng, "If you were not brave to confess, how could the other party know you like him?"

Yu Muke likes the young lady I met at the airport, so she actively invites her to have afternoon tea and dinner. Did she do something wrong?

"Muke, you are too young..." Zhang Yufeng said these words leisurely, staring at the sunset in the distance.

"Uncle, then do you like my mother?" Yu Muke sat up and looked down at Zhang Yufeng who was much higher than himself for the first time.

Zhang Yufeng still looked into the distance, his voice was extremely hoarse, "I..."

"Muke, Yufeng, you can eat." Yu Fei walked from a distance wearing an apron, as if his wife was telling her husband and son to have dinner.

Yu Fei's appearance made Zhang Yufeng a little dazed. In the future, I can hear Yu Fei telling myself to eat every time. How good is that?

"Mom, you cook so fast." Yu Muke rushed into Yu Fei's arms to hug.

"Because your Aunt Li is ready, I only need to be responsible for cooking," Yu Fei picked up Yu Muke and looked at Zhang Yufeng who had already stood up, "Let's go and eat."

In the restaurant on the first floor, the big long table was filled with a sumptuous dinner.

Zhang Yufeng sat down, Yu Fei came out with a bowl of noodles inside and put it on his table, "Don't you want to eat noodles? I made it for you."

Since Zhang Yufeng is leaving, she can't let him have regrets.

Ke Chen and Li Danping sat down together, Li Danping admired, "Wow, the relationship between you two is so good, I didn't expect Miss Yu to remember it."

Ke Chen's eyes were deep and bottomless, cooking for other men in his residence? Yu Fei, you can!

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