Are you planning to continue being muddleheaded?

You Yi rolled up his sleeves, turned around, and went back into the kitchen, completely ignoring Xia Anlan's expression.

Although he wasn't good at cooking, he could still cook fried eggs.

Not long after, you Yi came out with three barely-fried eggs.

"You Yi," the old man praised,"I didn't expect you to be so good."

You Yi was so happy that he lifted his chin."Come, dad, this is the best for you. Let's eat first. I'll make it when mom and little aiqingsi wake up."

It was only Sixo' clock. They were still asleep and would only wake up at seven.

"Sure, let's eat first." The old man nodded.

It was really boring for the three men to have breakfast. Most of their conversations were about politics, and they didn't eat at all.

"Dad," Xia Anlan finally asked,"did we have any enemies in the past?"

The old man, who was eating bread, was stunned.""Why are you suddenly asking this?"