Chapter 919 - 920 - _1
Only Ye Zi’an remembered it most vividly—when people called him a lame boy back then, Yang Chuxia would explode just like this.
He whispered something into Yang Chuxia’s ear, and after her initial shock, she became somewhat worried.
She had always thought that Luo Linhao was just joking around. Yang Xiayun was only ten years old today, still naive about many things. Most importantly, she hadn’t seen any particular fondness from her towards Luo Linhao.
But when did the two of them start holding hands?
Of course, that wasn’t the main issue. The main issue was that Luo Linhao was no ordinary person, he was different from Brother An back then. Brother An was alone, but Luo Linhao had a father and a sister, with the entire Luo Family behind him. And his father was no ordinary person either—he was Great Zhou’s first-rank Great General, noble in status and distinguished in position. Ordinary people couldn’t match up to them, let alone a farm household like the Yang Family.
Because she was from a farm household, Baili Yan despised her greatly, which she knew even without Ye Zi’an saying it.
Now, adding Luo Linhao and Yang Xiayun to the mix seemed problematic.
Not only was Yang Chuxia worried about this matter, Ms. Wang and Yang Dachuan were also troubled and didn’t know what to do. If they stopped them, there was already the example of Yang Chuxia and Brother An previously. If they didn’t, would the Luo Family think the Yang Family was trying to climb the social ladder through marriage, and most importantly, would the Luo Family even agree?
Yang Chuxia was worried about this matter all evening.
"Alright, don’t worry about it anymore. In a couple of days, I’ll talk to Linhao. He’s not young anymore, he’s fourteen this year. If I’m not mistaken, he’s soon going to the military camp."
"To the military camp? That’s so dangerous, with all the fighting." As soon as she heard about the military camp, Yang Chuxia became even more worried. In case of conflict, soldiers definitely had to go to the battlefield—what would happen if something unforeseen occurred?
"You’re thinking too much!"
Yang Chuxia pouted. "I suppose I am thinking too much. Whether Old Mu will agree is still uncertain, as well as the stance of the Luo Family."
"As for the Luo Family, you don’t have to worry. The Luo Family can’t make the decision. My uncle didn’t even let me meet with the Luo Family when I went to the Capital City this time. As for my uncle’s thoughts, I reckon he would mostly agree. Think about it—the Luo Family is an aristocratic family by itself, and he is a Great General, high in rank and mighty in power. If such a family were to intermarry with influential officials and nobility, the Emperor would have to be concerned. In the future, Linhao’s marital issues will either have to be with a family with no real power or marrying someone from a lesser household. The Yang Family now is considered by them to be a lesser household."
"Hey, when you put it that way, it makes a lot of sense." Yang Chuxia brightened up and happily kissed Brother An.
Temptation, the blatant temptation.
"My wife is a little fox."
"Pah, this morning you still called me a big fatty," Yang Chuxia said dissatisfiedly as she poked him.
The chest that her fingers were prodding felt tingly, and Ye Zi’an let out a groan, "Never mind, I want meat, I need to deal with the fox." Then he began to tear at the clothes of a certain fox.
He complained, "My wife, if we continue like this, your husband will be ruined."
"Shall I help you, then?" Seeing his face turn red, Yang Chuxia felt concerned.
"Yes, please." Hearing such words, Ye Zi’an’s heart raced with excitement at the thought.