The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

"Mm, alright." After a pause, Yang Chuxia added, "I’ll go get Qingqing and Yueyue too, and we’ll all sleep together tonight."

"Sure, sure."

So when Ye Zi’an came home, he found that on the big bed where he usually lay, there were actually five heads lined up.

Counting them, he found that three stinky men were vying for his wife, which made Ye Zi’an jealous.

"Darling, get up, hurry up, your man is being snatched away." Ye Zi’an acted childishly.

As a result, when Yang Chuxia woke up, she was utterly dumbfounded.

Once she realized what was happening, she covered her mouth and laughed.

"You’re so childish." Yang Chuxia glared at him playfully and reached out to hug his neck, asking, "Why did you come back at this time?"

"Hmph, if I hadn’t come back, my wife would’ve been taken away by these little brats." Ye Zi’an held his head high and gave the kids on the bed a sidelong glance.

Yangyang, trained in martial arts, had hearing and alertness beyond the ordinary, so even though Ye Zi’an entered quietly, he still woke up.

After eavesdropping for a while, Yangyang suddenly met Ye Zi’an’s sidelong glance, "Handsome dad, do you really have to dislike us this much?"

"I knew you were awake." Ye Zi’an gave him a sideways look irritably, "Since you’re awake, go back to your own courtyard."

"Pfft..." Yangyang, who had been resting his head on his hand, nearly fell onto the bed upon hearing this, "At this hour? Go back to my own courtyard? Mom, is he really my biological dad? How can he be so unreliable?"

"Don’t mind your dad, go back to sleep." Yang Chuxia ruffled his little head and pulled up his blanket a bit.

"Handsome dad, you’ve completely lost my love for you." Yangyang gave Ye Zi’an one last deep look before burrowing back into the covers.

"Hey, stinky brat." Ye Zi’an muttered.

Yang Chuxia saw the little figure moving under the blanket and shook her head with amusement, then got up, draping herself in clothes.

Coming outside with Ye Zi’an, she said, "These kids have been constantly asking why you’re not back yet; Yangyang even claims he can’t continue classes without you, and now you said that, he’s going to be mad."

"Haha... no worries, this kid’s got a big heart." Ye Zi’an laughed and hugged her, "How have things been at home these days?"

"Not bad, although something major happened, it doesn’t really affect us. That Prince Fu got captured." Yang Chuxia, recalling the purpose of his trip, asked, "How did it go? Did Mu Shaoling get found?"

"He was never lost, so there’s nothing about finding him." Ye Zi’an shook his head weakly, "I did hear about the matter with Prince Fu."

"He wasn’t lost? What’s going on? What are you planning?" Yang Chuxia hurriedly asked, "Dongyang is worried sick at home; if she weren’t pregnant and taking care of Chengcheng, she would have gone out to search herself. What’s going on with him? He didn’t even send a message to Dongyang."

"This, my dear, you should leave alone, he’s fine, and don’t let Dongyang know." Ye Zi’an said, "This fellow wants to take advantage of the situation to test Commandery Princess Dongyang’s feelings. We shouldn’t meddle in matters of the heart."

"Testing Dongyang?" Yang Chuxia suddenly recalled what Commandery Princess Dongyang had said to her before. It seemed Mu Shaoling intended to take this opportunity to resolve the rift between them.

"Then where is he now? Did he come back to the capital with you?"

"Of course, he came back." Ye Zi’an continued, "He couldn’t continue the act if he didn’t return to the capital, but he can’t show himself right now, just pretend you don’t know he’s back."