Jiang Yan still had unwavering faith in Daniu’s character.
After all, back when they were in Chixia Village, they were good brothers who shared hardships.
No matter how much money this Gu Yu offered, he wouldn’t get Richard.
But now, Richard was right in front of him—
As Jiang Yan doubted his life, he glanced at Gu Yu.
In the moonlight, his hair was almost snow-white.
Yet that face gradually overlapped with the memory of a simple young man.
Jiang Yan took a few steps back with the chicken and then widened his eyes—
"D-Daniu?!"
Zhao Lang smiled slightly.
"Jiang Yan, long time no see."
...
...
The next morning, the Jiang Family rarely woke up late.
At eight o’clock in the morning, the breakfast in the dining room was untouched.
Jiang Cheng was still the first to come down, and as soon as he removed his hands from his eyes, he saw the person sitting on the sofa, which startled him into standing still.
"S-Sis?"
Jiang Li responded with an "Mm," slightly indifferent, "You’re up? Let’s eat."
Jiang Cheng thought she was acting strangely, but he didn’t dare to go against her instruction and quickly ran to the table to start eating.
The others followed, all yawning.
None of them could avoid seeing Jiang Li sitting on the sofa sipping tea.
Everyone quietly sat down at the table to eat without saying a word.
Until the peacefulness was suddenly shattered by a shout.
"Ah!! Mom, save me! There’s a chicken at home pecking me!!!"
Wanzhi immediately recognized Jiang Buchen’s voice and stood up tensely.
"What happened?"
Jiang Buchen came running upstairs crying, his face covered in snot and tears, avoiding the chicken that was wildly chasing him.
Meanwhile, Jiang Bufan was chasing the chicken, stretching out his hand, wanting to catch it in one go.
"Chick, don’t run! How dare you bite my brother! I’ll stew you for soup!"
The chicken fluttered its wings desperately to escape, leaving feathers all over the stairway.
Wanzhi, a bit anxious, looked at the servant beside her and said, "What are you standing around for? Hurry up and get the young master!"
"Yes, Third Madam."
And so, the servants went about catching the chicken and the child.
For a moment, there was chaos.
Finally, after a human-chicken battle, Jiang Bufan caught the chicken.
But he also ended up with a few scratches on his face.
Yet he didn’t care at all, triumphantly grabbing the chicken’s wings, "Haha, finally caught you, didn’t I? Now I’ll chop you—ah—"
Before he could finish his sentence, he received a knock on the head.
Jiang Bufan winced in pain and covered his head, while the chicken he had just caught flew away with a squawk.
Behind him, Jiang Yan stood with arms akimbo, a toothbrush in his mouth.
"What are you doing? Who told you to catch Richard?"
"What tea?" Jiang Bufan protested, covering his head with grievance, "Why are you hitting me, you stinky uncle? I was catching a chicken, aren’t chickens meant to be eaten?!"
"Firstly, I’m not your uncle, I’m your brother, and secondly, that’s not an eating chicken, that’s my pet—Richard!"
It was only then that Jiang Cheng remembered.
"So the one you were hugging and crying over last night was this chicken."
Jiang Yan: "..."
Jiang Cheng’s words brought back some not-so-pleasant memories.
Last night, after sending Gu Yu off, he indeed couldn’t hold back and threw up.
He couldn’t quite remember what happened afterward.
Apparently, he was crying while hugging a chicken.
But... why was he crying?
"You were not just crying." Jiang Cheng swallowed a mouthful of egg without any expression, "You also kept shouting something like ’Daniu, my good brother.’ Jiang Yan, why are none of your friends human?"
Jiang Yan: !
He remembered!
He suddenly threw away his toothbrush and ran to Jiang Li.



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