The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

After Yang Chuxia finished speaking, she noticed Ye Zi’an’s ears turn a little red, and his departing figure seemed slightly flustered.

"Ha ha..." She couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

It had been quite some days since she had seen Brother An like this, how nostalgic.

She remembered how in the past, Brother An would blush at the slightest risqué joke, and now, look at him, discussing indecencies with all seriousness. He was still the same person, yet so many things had changed.

Yang Chuxia was reminiscing about the past when she found herself unable to sleep, thinking about too many things, and Brother An still hadn’t returned. So, she had no choice but to try to fall asleep on her own, until the next morning when she discovered that Brother An hadn’t come back at all.

Thinking about it, she got dressed and went to her son’s room, where she saw all three of them still asleep. Hearing the sound of her opening the door, Ye Zi’an woke up, followed by Yangyang, who poked his head out and giggled at her.

"Mommy, hug!"

"Asking for a hug so early in the morning, aren’t you shy?"

She tapped her son’s little nose and picked him up to dress him.

To her surprise, he insisted on dressing himself, muttering, "I’m grown up, I’m grown up."

Yang Chuxia just listened and threw the clothes to him, letting him figure it out. On the other side, Ye Zi’an had already dressed Lele, and Lele even gave his daddy a sweet kiss. Yang Chuxia saw that Daddy was beaming with pride.

"Mommy!"

Yang Chuxia was about to tease the father and son when she heard Yangyang calling out from behind her.

Turning around, she saw Yangyang had a look on his face that begged for praise! However, as her gaze fell upon his clothes, she couldn’t hold back.

The inner garment was on upside down, and the outer robe was tied on top, not just that, but it was also wrapped around his neck like a bellyband.

"Are you sure you want to wear it like that?"

Yangyang looked at his own clothes and then at his brother’s, feeling a bit strange. Why did it look a little different?

After a long while, he patted his own clothes and declared, "I look good! So good!"

Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but cover her face, "Son, your sense of style is beyond anyone else’s!"

Yangyang didn’t understand, but he still felt confident about his clothes and hopped down from the chair, ready to run outside.

Thankfully, Yang Chuxia had quick reflexes and snatched him back, "Mom will help you dress properly; just look at what you’ve put on."

"It’s on, all good!"

"What’s good about that? Stand still, or mom’s going to have to smack you!" Yang Chuxia pinned him down with both hands, trying to help him dress, but the little rascal was struggling fiercely.

"I’ll dress him!" Ye Zi’an stepped in, walking over to help.

"Daddy, you do it!" Seeing his daddy come over, Yangyang struggled to have his daddy help, so Yang Chuxia had no choice but to hand him over to Ye Zi’an.

She didn’t know what Ye Zi’an had told them last night, but the two little ones seemed especially clingy to Ye Zi’an today, even wanting to follow him to take care of official business after breakfast.

Yang Chuxia had wanted to stop them, but Ye Zi’an said it was alright, so she had to let them go along.

After the father and sons left, Yang Chuxia went to see the visitors from the Capital City, inquired about Mu Shaoling and Dongyang’s matters in the Capital City, and then got some goods ready to be sent back to the Capital City.

Meanwhile, just as Ye Zi’an arrived at the office with the two sons, someone came to report that the Eldest Young Master of the Jiang Family was seeking an audience.

"Please come in!"

Ye Zi’an placed the official documents on the desk, and seeing his two sons sitting to one side reading a children’s book, when he looked over, Lele lifted his head.