madam is a squeamish

Yi Buran got up quickly and opened the door, "Why did you go back to Aunt Cuihua again? Are you busy in the middle of the night?"

Yi Buran subconsciously thought that Xiaoyouzi had returned, and when she saw the emptiness behind Aunt Cuihua, there was a trace of loneliness in her eyes, perhaps even he didn't know.

Aunt Cuihua leaned over, "It was the old lady who asked me to come, to delay the Second Young Master's words."

Yi Buran turned and went in, waiting for her to speak.

Aunt Cuihua came in, "It's a great blessing for the second young master to wake up, which shows that immortals are useful. This old lady made a wish in front of the immortals, and she also promised the old temple master. From now on, the young lady will be a member of our family.

The second young master can't tolerate her now, wouldn't it make the old lady break her oath?Now that she has left the Taoist temple, if the second young master can't tolerate her, where else can she go in this troubled world?
Regardless of whether the second young master is willing to admit it or not, it is because of her that the second young master's illness is cured.This is a ten thousand step back, she is also indebted to our Yi family! "

Yi Buran thought of Xiaoyouzi's cry again, "The old temple master said that I can't go back after I come!"

He held the words in his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

Aunt Cuihua is an old man from the Yi family, and she knows how to read people's faces the most.

Seeing some hesitation on his cold face, he immediately said, "Our Yi family is not short of food and clothing. You might as well raise her as a puppy or cat, at least you can provide her with shelter from the wind and rain."

She was answered by endless silence
But Aunt Cuihua knew that this was Yi Buran's indirect concession.

Or maybe he wasn't so determined to drive away Xiaoyouzi!

Bowed down and backed out.

After a while, I heard the sound of twitching approaching.

Yi Buran turned around, and the white and tender little dumpling reappeared in his sight.

"Don't drive me away, okay? Otherwise I won't have a home!" Little Youzi looked pitiful.

Listening to her childish crying, Yi Buran had to step back temporarily.

Sitting on a chair by myself, I plan to "negotiate" with her!
After staying silent for a long time, An Youyou lowered his head and gnawed on the fruit again.

Seeing her wearing a bright red wedding dress and eating fruit, tears were still streaming down her face.

Yi Buran was a little disgusted, tears fell from his mouth, and he still cared about eating.

Realizing that Yi Buran was looking at her, Xiaoyouzi cried in a childish voice, "Uncle Yi, don't throw me out, or I'll be hungry!"

"Who is your uncle?" Yi Buran was in a complicated mood. He was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and he was a high-spirited young man. How could he become an uncle?
"You're so old, don't call your uncle." Little Yuzi swallowed the last words knowingly when she saw Yi Buran's cold eyes.

"Oh, my husband, please keep me. I will eat very little, and I will obey you obediently."

There was seriousness and pity in the soft-spoken words, and he stretched out his hand and compared a little seriously.

She didn't even know what a husband was, but she followed suit after others said that.

Yi Buran stared at her with eyes that were pitiful and immature.

Yi Buran was a little soft-hearted for the first time, and didn't make a sound to chase her away.

I was thinking about asking a few military officers in a few days, if there are any children in the family, I just sent them to foster care.

"Don't call me husband, and don't call me uncle!" Yi Buran warned her.

Little Yuzi, "What's that called?"

"Brother!" Yi Buran thought for a while, she was so big, she couldn't call her by her name directly.

Xiaoyouzi nodded, tears still hung from the corners of her eyes, but she had already moved over to call him brother.