The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

That look in his eyes was so annoying.

"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia pinched his puffed little cheeks and said, "They’re just a few years older than you, not old by many years. Moreover, you should call someone older than you ’big brother’ and show politeness, understand?"

"Mom, I know. I’m very polite," Yangyang blinked adorably, but there was a hint of irritation in his eyes, "But Mom, that brother is so arrogant. It’s fine if he ignores me when I call him, but he even looks down on Grandma’s courtyard, saying it’s ugly and that Grandma’s place is so rundown. It’s really annoying."

"He looked down upon me too?" Yangyang couldn’t believe it, "He even secretly called me a country bumpkin."

Yang Chuxia was exasperated. What kind of kid was this? Not cute at all.

"If you don’t like him, then don’t go to Grandma’s house. Just stay home and play with your brother and sisters."

"No!" Yangyang exclaimed loudly.

"Why not now? You don’t like him, do you? If you go to Grandma’s house, you’re bound to run into him." Yang Chuxia wiped the sweat from his forehead as she saw he was sweating again, "Look at how sweaty you are." She reached out to check his back and found his shirt soaked. That couldn’t be comfortable to wear.

"I need to keep an eye on Aunt Jindi, otherwise he will bully her. His gaze was up to no good."

"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia laughed, "You can even tell a gaze that’s up to no good?"

Yangyang proudly declared, "Mom, you can’t underestimate me. As the son of handsome dad, I definitely have that kind of discernment."

"Alright then, if you want to go to Grandma’s house, Mom won’t stop you, but let Mingcui take you for a bath first and change your clothes before you go."

"Okay, I’ll listen to Mom." He was about to leave but turned his head and, seeing Ye Zi’an wasn’t in the room, planted a kiss on Yang Chuxia’s face and chuckled mischievously, "Handsome Dad isn’t here, I stole a kiss."

"Who said I’m not here?" The moment he had finished kissing her, Ye Zi’an’s voice sounded.

Upon seeing him come from outside, Yangyang let out a "Waah" and scampered off like a little monkey, running past Ye Zi’an.

"This child, he really can run fast."

"He’s in a hurry to go play the role of a gallant defender, of course he’s fast." Yang Chuxia said with a laugh.

Ye Zi’an arched his eyebrows at her words, but asked no further.

"Is Yueyue awake?"

"Don’t just ask about your daughter the moment you walk in." What Yang Chuxia really wanted to say was, could you please pay a little attention to Qingqing?

Thinking she was jealous of her daughter, Ye Zi’an quickly embraced her, affectionately saying, "My dear, even if I asked about our daughter first, no one in my heart compares to you, not even our daughter, so please don’t be jealous."

"Psh, who’s jealous?" Yang Chuxia pushed him away a bit, "I just want to tell you that even though you might favor your daughter a bit more, don’t neglect Qingqing too much. Otherwise, Qingqing will grow up feeling hurt."

Ye Zi’an responded with a raised eyebrow.

After a long silence and seeing he had no reaction, Yang Chuxia asked again, "I’m talking to you, did you hear me or not?"

"I heard you." Ye Zi’an finally answered, still holding her, his breathing became a bit rapid, clearly his mind was elsewhere, not in the mood to worry about whether his son would feel hurt or not. In his eyes, boys weren’t that fragile.

His breathing was so heavy that if Yang Chuxia couldn’t notice it, she’d truly be too dull.

"Hey, hey," Yang Chuxia patted his shoulder with a half smile, "Step back a bit, and keep it in check. Even though it’s hot, taking too many cold showers is bad for your health."