Ye Siming naturally had no objection to giving Li Xingzu a house.
However, he held Gu Nuoer's hand, raised his eyebrows and smiled softly: "If you are willing to give it, he may not be willing to take it."
Gu Nuoer tilted his head in confusion: "Why? Having a house is a good thing, how could he refuse?"
Ye Siming pulled Gu Nuoer into his arms and hugged her gently.
"On my way to the school grounds today, I offered to give him a weapon, but he refused."
"The weapon he used is still the one his father gave him five years ago. The blade is a little dull and it has obviously become brittle and easy to break."
"But he refused. He only said that he would rely on his own efforts and use his monthly salary to buy it for himself."
Gu Nuoer smiled: "He is a boy with a lot of backbone."
Li Xingzu wanted to be strong and ambitious since he was a child.
Gu Nuo'er thought that his bold words back then were just childhood jokes, but she didn't expect that after so many years, he would actually work hard to realize his dream.
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"Then it's definitely not possible to give him the land deed. He won't even accept the weapons you gave him, let alone a house."
Gu Nuoer thought thoughtfully: "What should I give him as a gift..."
Ye Siming carried his wife to the bed, took off her shoes and gently rubbed her ankles.
"Just ask him to come to our house for dinner from time to time, and call Zhang Yuanyi by the way. He will definitely be happy."
After hearing this, Gu Nuoer suddenly opened her beautiful eyes: "Brother Siming means..."
Does Li Xingzu like Zhang Yuanyi?
Others don't notice, but Ye Siming's observation skills are extremely sharp.
As soon as Zhang Yuanyi appeared in the hall today, Li Xingzu couldn't help but sit up straight.
Ye Siming sneered: "The thoughts of a young boy are all about love."
After saying that, he pressed Gu Nuoer down on the couch.
The bed curtain moved slightly, and there was the vague sound of Ye Siming biting his earlobe——
"Also, how many times have I told you to call me husband, not brother."
…
Early the next morning.
Zhang Yuanyi was busy in the kitchen.
She seldom cooks, after all, she is a wealthy lady.
The servants and women gathered around the door, all urging: "Miss, what do you want to eat? Just tell the slaves and they can cook it."
"Yeah, don't let the oil smoke burn you!"
Zhang Yuanyi is making soup.
While holding a fan to control the heat, she said, "Don't worry, I'm just making soup. It will be ready soon!"
Having said that.
But she gets up before dawn in the morning to make soup.
It has failed twice, this is the third time.
Ye Juefeng and Jiang Shiji passed by outside the kitchen, and Zhang Yuanyi quickly greeted them.
"Feng'er, Shiji, there is breakfast here, you can take it and eat first."
"When you finish eating later, I will accompany my aunt to deliver soup."
Jiang Shiji asked excitedly: "Is it for that General Li?"
Zhang Yuanyi was stunned and said with a smile: "This is for Hu Hu."
"The weather has been dry recently, so give him some nourishing food."
Ye Juefeng walked in, took a bun and took a bite.
He said calmly: "My father once said that everything tasted delicious from Uncle Hu's mouth."
"Auntie, why do you have to cook it yourself? Why don't you buy soup and dishes from a restaurant outside? He won't be able to tell the difference."
Zhang Yuanyi said: "How can that be done? Hu Hu usually has no one to take care of him and is very lonely."
"I'll make some soup for him to try. If he likes it, he might want to drink it every day in the future!"
Ye Juefeng looked at Zhang Yuanyi like this and shook his head slightly.
After Ye Juefeng and Jiang Shiji finished eating, Zhang Yuanyi didn't even bother to have breakfast and went out directly with the two little guys.
They went to Hu Yi's house and knocked on the door, but no one responded for a long time.