The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

"Pfft!" Yang Chuxia pushed his head away, "You really don’t mind being disgusting, do you?"

"Thinking of my wife is such a wonderful thing, how can it be disgusting?" Ye Zi’an lifted her face with one hand and pecked her lightly on the forehead.

"My wife!" With one hand he hugged her slender waist tightly to himself, and then the hand that was around her waist slowly slid inside her clothes. Yang Chuxia opened her eyes and saw his eyes blurred, hurriedly grabbing his hand.

"Stop fooling around! In broad daylight!"

"In broad daylight, huh? Does that mean I can fool around at night?" he asked with hazy eyes but a seriously earnest face.

Her heart softened at his dazed and adorable expression, and Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but kiss him back.

Ye Zi’an sighed inwardly, indeed this move was effective, as the taste of a kiss bestowed by his wife was truly wonderful.

"Have the days been good to you in Shandong?" The flirtation fading, Yang Chuxia asked him.

"Not really that great." Ye Zi’an started explaining while holding her, "I’ve only been here in Shandong for just over two months, didn’t even have time to meet with the county magistrates to inquire about the counties’ conditions, and then I heard about this incident!"

"If this isn’t handled well, I’m afraid it will affect you again." Yang Chuxia remarked, as any incident occurring during his tenure was his responsibility, for the good or bad, it was the Prefect’s duty.

"That can’t be helped," Ye Zi’an suddenly smiled, "But the trip wasn’t in vain, I didn’t expect to come across you all. Since Mu Shaoling is here, let’s not leave for the time being. We must control this epidemic before leaving."

"You sure know how to make use of him!" Yang Chuxia chuckled, "Oh, that’s right, I plan to go to Capital City with Dongyang and the others this time."

"To Capital City? To see Lele?" After a moment’s thought, Ye Zi’an understood her intentions.

"Mhm, it’s been over half a year since we left home, I don’t know how he’s been, and I miss him. I plan to visit and if possible, bring him home. No matter how good the palace is, it’s not as comfortable as home."

"Then go ahead, I was planning to see him as well when I go to the capital to report on my duties." As a Prefect of Great Zhou, Ye Zi’an now had the obligation to travel to the capital to report at the end of each year, according to the empire’s regulations.

"Since you have to report on your duties in the capital, then I and the children won’t hurry back. We’ll wait for you in Capital City and return together."

"That sounds good!"

As the couple continued their conversation, the two little buns who had been sleeping woke up and started crying loudly.

Ye Zi’an couldn’t help but feel helpless, "Yangyang went out and forgot about them."

"They must be hungry!" Yang Chuxia approached and saw both buns with teary eyes looking up at her, making soft noises as she came over.

"Feed Yueyue first!" Seeing that she was about to pick up Qingqing, Ye Zi’an hurriedly picked up Yueyue and handed her over.

Yang Chuxia was exasperated, "As if I wouldn’t feed her, what’s wrong with being a little late?"

"Girls are delicate and can’t starve; that silly boy is tough enough, he can wait a bit longer to eat." Yang Chuxia almost wanted to spray him in the face with water, where was Qingqing tough? He was clearly a tender, crystal clear little bun.

Helplessly taking Yueyue, she was about to undress when she saw Ye Zi’an still standing there, his eyes seemingly full of anticipation.

"You, go out!"

"Oh, my wife, we’ve been through thick and thin, there’s nothing of you I haven’t seen, what’s there to be shy about?" While saying that, he stepped forward and lent a hand, "Stop dawdling, and don’t let my little girl go hungry."