Shen Ci chuckled, "Sure, uncle. Uncle, we still have two more dishes to make, please wait a bit longer. Muyang, take care of uncle for us, we’re off to the kitchen."
After speaking, he took Meng Chuyue’s hand and they entered the kitchen together.
Not long after entering, he ran back out to take the Da Hong Pao tea leaves Han Zheng had brought, cheerfully explaining, "Yueyue said that Da Hong Pao is suitable for making milk tea, said ’borrowing flowers to offer to Buddha,’ so we’ll brew some for uncle to try."
Erhu and Han Mi had both said that Han Zheng liked sweets, so he must also like milk tea.
Han Zheng smiled and expressed his thanks, "Thank you, I do love sweet drinks, and if possible, make a bit more, yeah?"
After Shen Ci went into the kitchen, Han Zheng, with a stern face, told Han Muyang, "Xiao Wu, I came here today especially to find you."
Erhu, stealthily eavesdropping outside the window, "..."
Ah, master is so good at lying.
Clearly, whether Han Muchuan and Han Mi are dating is no longer important. He didn’t come especially for Han Muyang; he came especially to see Meng Chuyue.
Han Zheng asking this wasn’t to make things difficult for Han Muyang.
Did he know Han Muyang was prone to wild imaginings, and without a good reason, Han Muyang would doubt his real purpose for coming this time?
So, with a ready-made excuse to deploy his troops, why not go for it?
Han Muyang looked deflated, "What do you want with me? Do you think it’s not good for me to stay here and want to take me back?"
He didn’t want to go back.
Although his foster father was very kind, and his eldest brother and third sister were great, the second brother, fourth brother, and Han Mi seemed to look down on him a bit. He didn’t want to stay in that family.
Han Zheng couldn’t help but laugh.
This silly boy, so adorably foolish.
He said gently, "I’m at ease with you learning things here where you live. I came to ask you, why did you say that Laosi and Laoliu are dating?"
Han Muyang was even more surprised, "You... Who told you that?"
He had only mentioned this to Shen Ci and Meng Chuyue that afternoon.
For it to reach Dad so quickly, that meant... one of the two had a particularly close relationship with Dad?
Or was it both of them?
Seeing him fall into speculation again, Han Zheng frowned with disdain, "Don’t let your mind wander, Erhu told me all about it."
He forgot, forgot, Erhu sometimes could be just like a parrot.
He forced a laugh, "I saw it with my own eyes. They were hiding in the flower bushes at our place secretly kissing... er... lips. Dad, are you unhappy about them dating?"
Han Zheng shook his head, "Of course not. You all aren’t related by blood. How could I play the spoilsport? I’m just unhappy they’re keeping it from me. However, Xiao Wu, are you sure you didn’t see it wrong? Could it possibly have been a misunderstanding?"
Han Muyang shook his head, "No way. I didn’t see it just once; I saw them several times."
The first time, he too questioned whether he had seen it correctly, so he hid to the side to verify it carefully before leaving.
Whenever he saw it again, he would rapidly get out of there.
Although curious about dating, he didn’t like spying on others. He wanted to date himself, hehe.
Han Zheng nodded, "Hmm, the child is grown up, I blame myself for not considering things thoroughly before."
Han Muyang, "Dad, don’t tease. Is this something you could control? But Dad, I assure you, if I date, I will tell you right away."
Han Zheng laughed heartily, "You silly boy, you’ve never been in love, that’s why you would say such a thing. Once you’re really in love, you wouldn’t say such foolish words. However, I hope you’re lucky and find a girlfriend you can openly date."
Han Muyang chuckled sheepishly, "What are you planning to do about Laosi and Laoliu’s situation?"
"In life, it’s not easy to find someone you mutually like, of course, I will bless them."