The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

Lele nodded his head in agreement too, as if he quite approved.

"Uncle had a foresight, but mother is also very impressive."

Yangyang’s eyes were mischievously glinting as he suddenly turned his head to Lele and said, "However, ’Handsome Dad’ really prioritizes beauty over friendships, huh? He woke up with just one kiss from mom, but why didn’t he wake up when I kissed him? That’s so unfair."

"Little brother, this is called ’prioritizing beauty over your own son,’" Lele said with a little roll of his eyes, patting Yangyang’s small shoulder.

"Anyway, it’s all the same," Yangyang muttered, stroking his chin with one hand and wrapping his other arm around Lele’s shoulder, "But I’m so happy ’Handsome Dad’ is better now. Brother, give me a kiss, give me a kiss."

"Ew, who’s going to kiss you?" Lele said with disgust, pushing away Yangyang’s little face, "You ate candied dates, I don’t like the taste of dates."

"Wow, stinky Lele, you despise me."

Yangyang put his hands on his hips and pouted in displeasure, while Lele just shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands out, clearly meaning I do despise you.

On the other side, Mu Shaoling had finally managed to get out of bed, thinking that Ye Zi’an had not yet woken up and inwardly murmuring to himself that it should not be so, according to the time he should have awakened by now. With these thoughts in his mind, he took his medicine box and headed towards the main courtyard; but the moment he set foot into the courtyard, he received an unprecedented welcome from Yangyang.

"Hey hey, let’s talk this out, no need to get physical, okay?" Mu Shaoling dodged while saying, "I’m not your ’Handsome Dad,’ don’t pounce on me."

"Uncle, you’re too awesome, you’re so badass," Yangyang said as he gave a big thumbs up, "I really admire you. You actually got it right, mom really did kiss ’Handsome Dad’ awake. Uncle, you must be the world’s most amazing divine doctor, no one can compare to you."

Then Mu Shaoling realized why the little guy was acting this way.

But wait a minute! What? Ye Zi’an woke up? Woken up by Yang Chuxia’s kiss?

Damn, no way! He had just said it casually, right? Could it be such a coincidence?

"Your dad’s really awake?" Mu Shaoling turned his head to ask Lele.

"Yeah, he’s awake!" Lele nodded his head and then added, "He’s inside catching up with mom right now, you’ll probably have to wait a bit before going in."

Mu Shaoling blinked his eyes, taking a while to come to terms with this news.

Then he snorted, sharing the same thought as Yangyang, "Your dad really does prioritize beauty over friendships! All those needles I stabbed him with didn’t wake him up, but your mom doesn’t even need to stab and he’s awake."

"Don’t you know to hide a little when speaking ill of someone?" A hoarse voice came from inside; Mu Shaoling immediately got a shock and looked down at the two little ones, "Your dad’s talking again?"

Seeing the two little ones nod, Mu Shaoling pushed the door open and went inside, while also saying, "Whoa, what’s with that awful voice? Sounds like a male duck."

"You should ask yourself that," Ye Zi’an cracked a smile, "I guess the medicine you prescribed wasn’t quite right, and it also messed up my voice."

"Get lost," Mu Shaoling said irritably, stepping forward to take his pulse. "You’re lucky the right medicinal ingredients were found in time; those toxins are gone. Now it’s all about recuperation. Doesn’t your family have medicine nannies? I’ll prescribe a few medicinal meals for you later."

"Thank you."

"Alright, alright, I actually feel uneasy hearing you thank me," Mu Shaoling thought to himself, wondering if he had a masochistic streak.

"Have the other sick people been given the antidote too?" Recalling what happened before he lost consciousness, Ye Zi’an asked.

"Oh, come on now, everyone else is fine, the seriously ill have had their medicine, so don’t worry about them. You better worry about yourself first," Mu Shaoling retorted.