The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

Moreover, by the time they were ready to return, the old demon had come up from the sea with a back full of treasures.

It gave her the feeling that it must have collected countless treasures at the bottom of the sea, just waiting for Ye Zi’an to come.

Otherwise, why would it only give her a little bit every time she came?

In fact, over these two years, Yang Chuxia felt that she had already established a deep friendship with it. However, when she said she wouldn’t ask for things from it anymore, it insisted on trading, as if it didn’t want to take advantage of her, yet the situation was different when Brother An came.

"Alright, alright, let’s not talk about it anymore. Next time, I’ll have a word with it to treat you better, okay?"

"You’ll talk to it?"

"I will, don’t worry," Ye Zi’an said with an indulgent smile, "But let’s not bring this up again. It wouldn’t be good if we accidentally mentioned it in front of mom and the others."

"As if I would. I’m not that stupid."

"Right, my wife is the smartest!" Ye Zi’an agreed, following her lead.

And so, Yang Chuxia’s grievances were gradually healed.

When they got back to the pavilion just in time for lunch, Ms. Wang gave each of them a glare upon their return.

Then she turned to Yang Chuxia and said, "Go feed the child already, he’s hungry. Don’t you have a heart? Don’t you know there’s a child at home? You should have watched the time and come back to feed him."

Yang Chuxia held her forehead and replied awkwardly, "Wasn’t it you who told us not to come back before lunchtime?"

Ms. Wang was momentarily speechless.

After a long pause, she said, "Is he your son or is he my son?"

"If you want, you can have him!" Yang Chuxia coolly went upstairs.

Irritated, Ms. Wang glared several more times at her retreating back. Ye Zi’an, trying not to laugh, had his shoulders shaking.

Ms. Wang hadn’t intended to scold him, but seeing him like that, she couldn’t hold back, "Aren’t you going to help with the kids upstairs? It’s all because you spoil them!"

"Yes, mom, I’m on it," Ye Zi’an said hastily as he ran up the stairs, thinking to himself that mom’s temper was getting worse.

When he relayed this to Yang Chuxia upstairs, she said it was just menopause, which was normal. Things would get better after a while and luckily, Ms. Wang didn’t know what menopause meant, otherwise some Xia would have been scolded again.

After feeding the two buns, they perked up, swinging their little fists, having forgotten who made them cry. They just smiled when they saw Brother An, especially Yangyang, with a very big grin.

Yang Chuxia watched with envy.

"Yangyang, your mom’s not happy, give her a smile," Ye Zi’an said, now skilled at holding the baby after a few tries. Seeing Yang Chuxia pout, he tried to coax Second.

But the little bun was not in a smiling mood, and to make matters worse, when Yang Chuxia held him, he peed on her.

After changing into clean clothes, she saw Ye Zi’an stuffing diapers and commented, "This child must not be mine."

At that, Ye Zi’an laughed, and upon seeing him laugh, Yangyang, the little bun, laughed along.

Yang Chuxia then poked his chubby cheek and pouted, "Really is a naughty child, not affectionate with me at all."

Ye Zi’an then took her hand in his and said, "He is to be affectionate with his wife, so having my affection is enough for you."

"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia leaned on his shoulder and laughed, "Could you possibly twist the truth any further? He’s so young."

"I’m speaking the truth," he replied. "When he grows up, he will naturally be affectionate with his wife, and by then, we as parents will have to step aside." He paused, then added, "But my wife need not worry, for I will always be by your side."