But Mo Ying and Ye Wenting indeed got together, and not only did they start dating quickly, they also got married surprisingly fast.
It seemed like Mo Ying was more outgoing compared to Ye Wenting. Seeing Du Xixi and the others still immersed in shock, Mo Ying just coughed and waved her hand nonchalantly: "I know my marriage with Wenteng was a bit fast, but with you and the Marshal as examples, Xixi, Wenteng and I dated for four or five months before getting married, which is already considered slow."
These words dissipated much of the previous shock. Du Xixi and Ke Lian exchanged a smile, holding hands without speaking, while Ke Xing, sitting nearby, opened his mouth while holding a teacup: "Marriage is a good thing. Since you two have decided, make sure to live happily together forever."
"Of course," Ye Wenting spoke this time, lowering his head slightly to glance at Mo Ying, feeling his deep love for the person he had quietly loved for decades, "It’s my honor to marry Yingying, and I will cherish her for a lifetime."
Mo Ying, rarely showing a shy demeanor under Ye Wenting’s words, lowered her head and bit her lip, unable to speak, prompting Du Xixi to smile with a bit of envy.
To receive someone’s most sincere love is a very fortunate thing.
"I will also cherish you for a lifetime," Ke Lian whispered in Du Xixi’s ear, and the indulgence in his voice made one’s heart turn soft unconsciously, "In the future, I’ll also teach the kids to cherish you together with me."
Du Xixi’s smile deepened. Indeed, she had no reason to envy anyone, for she already had it. It was a most sincere love from Ke Lian.
Ke Xing, who was happily sipping tea, suddenly found the tea losing its flavor and instead felt a bit sour.
Ke Xing: As an old man, why must I endure twice the PDA? Why!!!
The soon-to-be-educated Yiyi and Er Er, who would join their dad in cherishing their mom: Thanks for the invite, we do not consume PDA, we are merely tools for our dad to create it.
Since Mo Ying and Ye Wenting were about to get married, Du Xixi, considering there was no tradition of holding weddings or banquets in the Star Era, decided to make today’s lunch a feast as a way to celebrate Mo Ying and Ye Wenting’s marriage.
Knowing Du Xixi was happy, Ke Lian didn’t stop her from showcasing her skills in the kitchen but followed her instead. However, with his unique ’ kitchen killer’ ability, he successfully made Du Xixi so furious that she kicked him out of the kitchen.
"Look at what you’ve done to the kitchen!" Du Xixi exclaimed, pulling out a large piece of raw pork that Ke Lian had tossed into the electronic cooker, noticing a 2569 cleaning cloth at the bottom of the pot.
She had only asked Ke Lian to wash a pot and blanch the pork, so how did things turn upside-down in the blink of an eye while she was washing vegetables? How did Ke Lian not show such incompetence on the battlefield?
"Don’t be mad, don’t be mad, it’s all my fault!" Ke Lian stood shamefully at the kitchen door, ordered not to take another step inside. He was worried that Du Xixi’s anger might affect her health, so he meekly apologized.
Ke Lian didn’t understand why he was so inept in cooking. Although he had heard what Du Xixi said about washing the pot and blanching, and he knew how to do it, when it came to actually carrying out the tasks, he just couldn’t manage to do anything right.
In simple terms, his mind was clear and understood, but his hands were still muddled.
Du Xixi, feeling annoyed, simply asked 2569 to close the kitchen door, leaving the pitiful Ke Lian outside, completely severed from the world inside the kitchen.
Ke Xing and the others, along with Miao Miao, were sitting quietly on the sofa sipping tea. Upon seeing this, Ke Xing chuckled while holding his teacup: "Since coming home, this is already the third time."
Since Ke Lian was discharged from the hospital and came home, he attempted to help in the kitchen but was driven out by Du Xixi for causing trouble, for the third time already.
Mo Ying and the others held their teacups, laughing, while Miao Miao couldn’t hold back and sprayed tea out. Fortunately, they quickly covered it up, and when Ke Lian gazed over resentfully, the others continued drinking tea or, turning around, continued wiping their clothes where Ke Lian couldn’t see, as if nothing had happened.
It was as if they were laughing at someone else being kicked out, not Ke Lian.
Nonetheless, Du Xixi’s anger didn’t last long. When she finished cooking and opened the door, she saw Ke Lian squatting on the ground pitifully. Her anger dissipated entirely, and she huffed, "Well, aren’t you going to go in and help 2569 move the dishes!"