The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

"Thank you, Big Brother Cai!" Yang Dayong didn’t stand on ceremony with Uncle Cai, he took the medicine from him and applied it haphazardly without even using a mirror.

Ms. Liu Junior was still in shock after today’s commotion, feeling a mix of anxiety, anger, and fear. How did it even come to a fight?

Seeing Yang Dayong get injured, she couldn’t help feeling distressed for her own husband. When she came to her senses and wanted to help apply the medicine, she was stopped by Yang Dayong with a glare and promptly stood still.

Ms. Liu Junior’s heart suddenly turned cold.

She looked at her mother-in-law lying on the bed and her father-in-law sitting on the side gasping for air, and she felt a chill down her spine. Things looked bad now. It would be alright if her mother-in-law suffered no harm, but if anything happened, her husband would likely never forgive her.

With that thought, Ms. Liu Junior shivered. But whom to blame for all this?

Blame the Ye Family, but the Ye Family didn’t tell her own family to hit her husband.

Just because you couldn’t beat them, you couldn’t take it out on the Yang Family.

The Yang Family didn’t owe the Liu Family anything. Thinking of this, Ms. Liu Junior resented her own mother and brothers deeply.

What a mess, if it weren’t for intervening in their marriage arrangements, none of this would have happened.

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Meanwhile, once Yang Chuxia left Land Officer Yang’s home, she hurried back to her own. This issue had really upset her; the Liu Family must all have holes in their brains.

They even had the audacity to suggest she should shoulder the blame, which was laughable. Her Lele was so handsome and smart, her beloved child. Even if she were the clueless type, she would never hold her son back in such matters.

Back at the Ye Family, it just so happened that her two treasures were being brought downstairs to play by Li’s mother and Ming Liu. Upon seeing Yang Chuxia, Lele stretched out his little hands, "Mommy..."

Yangyang stretched out his arms too, "Mommy, hold me..." Not only that, but he also struggled to get down. Seeing this, Ming Liu had no choice but to put him on the ground, holding his hand while leading him towards Yang Chuxia.

When the children reached her, they broke free from Ming Liu’s hold, and Yangyang hugged her legs fiercely. Moreover, he tilted his little face up, smiling and happily calling out, "Mommy."

"Little Yangyang, you should be more careful. What if you trip and fall?" She bent down to kiss her son’s little face; delighted, Yangyang kissed her back but ended up covering her face in drool.

Seeing Lele still cradled in Li’s mother’s arms, looking at them, she waved at her son, "Lele, come down and play with Mommy, okay?"

Li’s mother took the hint and set Lele down, and Yang Chuxia opened one arm, "Come here, Lele, to Mommy."

Lele hesitated upon seeing this, but Yangyang, nestled in Yang Chuxia’s arms, stretched out his little hand towards his brother, calling, "Come come."

"Yangyang, you should call him ’big brother’ and ask him to come over."

Hearing this, Yangyang said, "Lele, Lele."

"Pfft... when I ask you to call him ’big brother,’ you shouldn’t call him by name."

But Yangyang stubbornly insisted on not calling ’big brother,’ repeating, "Lele, Lele."

Lele gave him a sidelong glance and then, like a little cannonball, suddenly wriggled free from Li’s mother’s grasp and stumbled into Yang Chuxia’s embrace, startling her. But once he was in his mother’s arms, his little mouth tugged into a faint smile.

This child really was aloof.

Of course, this aloofness didn’t last long before he turned to give Yangyang another look, "Yangyang is dumb!"

Alright then, in this toddler’s mind, his little brother was a big dummy for not calling out ’big brother’—not calling him that made him a big dummy.