remember who i am

"It's the kind of love you have for your mother!"

Taking advantage of Ji Xiujie's lack of reflection, Ji Yan simply explained it to him.

"Bastard!" Ji Xiujie roared violently with his mouth before his head.

"It doesn't matter if you're a jerk or not!"

Ji Yan stuck out his tongue and quickly fought back.

Ji Xiujie: ...

How could he dare to disobey his son? ?

Miraculously, Ji Xiujie from King's Landing didn't know how to answer the following words.

Pointing at Ji Yan, you, you, you, you, you have been talking for a long time.

"Liu'er, are you serious?" Jiang Hua's voice trembled slightly, he put down the ink stone in his hand, and looked at Ji Yan.

"Well, I like him."

Looking at Jiang Hua, Ji Yan finally looked a little more serious.

"No, no, no, how can this work!" Ji Xiujie threw the pen in his hand on the table irritably, and the memorial that was just halfway through review was instantly invalidated.

"Why can't it work!" Ji Yan widened his eyes and retorted back.

"You are my son!" Ji Xiujie's fiery temper also came up.

"Oh." Ji Yan said indifferently, "Then sever the relationship between father and son!"

A sentence that weighs a thousand catties was uttered so lightly by Ji Yan.

But Ji Xiujie was blocked by this sentence and couldn't speak anymore.

More than ten years ago, he also said the same thing to Xiao Ji Yan.

After a long time, I finally regained some sense, and said in a tone of discussion and annoyance, "Forget it, you can do whatever you like!"

"Thank you, Father!" Ji Yan knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Ji Xiujie.

Then he got up and went home, as if the two old people here were not his close relatives.

Looking at the younger son who was drifting away, Jiang Hua couldn't stop crying, "If we hadn't done that scene, wouldn't the two children be like this?"

Ji Xiujie caressed Jiang Hua's back, his voice was as soft as water, completely different from how he yelled at Ji Yan before, "The children are grown up, so they naturally have their own way of life."

And the road they choose, after all, they have to go through it by themselves.

Back then, Ji Xiujie had already hurt the two children once in order to appease Gu Yuchen, who was in the limelight with a military power of [-].

He knew that he had no position and no right to interfere in their lives too much.

Soon, Ji Yan returned to his den.

Seeing Du Chunyu busy in his small kitchen, Ji Yan only felt extremely satisfied, and there was a place in his heart that was warmed.

That's great.

Du Chunyu seemed to feel something, and looked away from the stove.

Seeing Ji Yan walking slowly, he couldn't help shouting, "Stop, hurry up!"

This is his first time making shortbread, and he doesn't know if it suits Ji Yan's taste.

Smelling the aroma that fills the whole small kitchen, it should be delicious, right? !

Du Chunyu secretly stared at the thick yellow and black pancakes on the plate, wanting Ji Yan to be the first to eat the pancakes.

Ji Yan quickened his pace obediently, walked to the stove and picked up a very ugly thing that could barely be called a cake.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stuffed the cake into his mouth.

"Wow! Whose little lady is so virtuous! She can make such delicious food!" Before the cake in his mouth was swallowed, Ji Yan yelled exaggeratedly.

Du Chunyu: ...

Immediately, he picked up the second cake, imitating Ji Yan, and stuffed the whole cake into his mouth.

Before he could chew, all the facial features on Du Chunyu's face were drawn together, and he spit out the hard-working butter cake.

"Don't eat it."

He frowned, wanting Ji Yan to spit it out too.

There is no half aroma, and the mouth is bitter and mushy.Obviously, you have made such delicious things before, why can't you do it this time?

But Ji Yan looked enjoying, chewing, chewing, swallowing another cake that Du Chunyu couldn't swallow.

"Why is your forehead red?"

Looking into Ji Yan's shining eyes, Du Chunyu hid the remaining bowl of noodles behind his back.

Looking at the hidden shortbread, Ji Yan curled his lips in dissatisfaction, stepped forward and pinched Du Chunyu's chin with one hand.

With a little force on his hands, Du Chunyu's head was slightly tilted downward.

But the voice dropped three times, appearing soft and sticky, "I got you a name in exchange."

After Ji Yan finished speaking, he felt that this was too shameful, so he stepped back, curled up his toes and grabbed his shoes tightly.

"Boom-"

Behind Du Chunyu, the huge copper basin fell to the ground, and there were small thick cakes scattered all over the ground.

Dazed for a moment, Du Chunyu slowly touched Ji Yan's red forehead, and kissed it lightly.

Soft and cool, very comfortable.

Ji Yan couldn't help closing his eyes.

Ignoring the noodles all over the floor, Du Chunyu put his arms around Ji Yan's soft waist and asked with a smile,

"Then I don't know... when will this title be finalized?"

Du Chunyu, who had never said such love words, spoke intermittently, but his voice was surprisingly provocative.

The warm breath hit Ji Yan's neck, and Ji Yan felt that his whole body was about to explode.

Ji Yan, who failed to be seductive but was teased, widened his eyes in bewilderment, rolled his eyes twice, and said quickly, "It's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, so let's do it today."

"Respect is worse than obedience."

Du Chunyu tightened his arms, and Ji Yan felt that his breath was squeezed out of his chest, but the heart in his chest was beating violently.

And through the skins that were tightly pressed together, Ji Yan could feel the other heart beating in the same way, beating powerfully and quickly.

We can finally be together openly and aboveboard.

The entire kitchen was extremely quiet, except for the sound of the heartbeat, whose beating frequency gradually became consistent.

……

This day's dinner was made by Ji Yan and Du Chunyu together.

During those free days in Jiangning, Ji Yan learned from Hua Sheng to cook a lot of new dishes, and now Ji Yan's cooking skills are completely worthy of being in charge of cooking.

Relying on the swing, the two placed the dining table under the willow tree.

The four small dishes exuded a tempting aroma. Ji Yan picked up a chopstick and put it in his mouth. Ji Yan was completely impressed by his cooking skills.

And Ge Yue, who just followed the fragrance, saw the little master's intoxicated expression, and immediately took a big step back in horror.

"All done?"

Ji Yan squinted his eyes and carefully looked at Ge Yue from top to bottom, from inside to outside.

Ge Yue didn't care at all about the sight that could stare him out of a hole. After confirming that the little master was obsessed with his cooking skills, he leisurely found an empty seat, grabbed a piece of chicken leg and gnawed on it.

After eating the whole chicken leg, the starving ghost Ge Yue reluctantly opened his mouth, "I didn't say anything."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of covering his mouth with his hands.

"Who made the little master treat me so well!" Saying that, Ge Yue stretched out his hand to the last remaining chicken leg.

Recalling seeing Ji Xiujie today, Ge Yue still felt a little scared.

After seeing Ji Yan, Ji Xiujie quickly called Ge Yue into the palace.

When Ge Yue arrived, he saw their majesty hugging the miserable queen and coaxing her in a low voice.

And the first thing Ji Xiujie said when he saw Ge Yue was, "Is this how you make Liuer look good to me?"

Under the seemingly elegant appearance, the angry Ji Xiujie is actually more terrifying.

Especially the cold tone, and the eyes that can kill the moon!

Ge Yue's legs were weak at that time, and he was afraid that Ji Xiujie would punish him according to military law.

That's right, when Ji Xiujie sent Ge Yue to Ji Yan as his bodyguard, he told him to keep an eye on Ji Yan, and if there was anything unusual about Ji Yan, Ji Xiujie should be notified immediately.

But after a long time of contact, Ge Yue also feels sorry for his little master.

He was by Ji Yan's side when Ji Yan was 13 years old, and he had heard a little about what happened before.

He didn't want to be a tool to monitor others, and he didn't want to tell people what Ji Yan didn't want others to know.

He just wanted to protect Ji Yan's safety.

I don't want to pry into his privacy.

Poor Ge Yue still hasn't figured out what Ji Xiujie is angry about.

When Ge Yue twitched and expressed his thoughts to Ji Xiujie, he clearly saw their majestic majesty twitching the corners of his mouth.

Then he was kicked out.

Thinking of this, Ge Yue tore another big mouthful of flesh and patted her chest.

He's in dire need of chicken jerky right now.

The author has something to say:

small theater:

Father Ji: I think I need to think about it

Ji Yan: Thinking about what?

Ji Niang: Think about whether to sever the father-son relationship_(:з)∠)_

Ji Yan: Alright, alright, let’s break it

Father Ji: I may have given birth to a fake son_(:з)∠)_

Ji·Just Born·Little Nephew: My God (⊙o⊙), the little uncle was born by Grandpa

Ji Niang: ╮(╯▽╰)╭

Father Ji: (covering his face)