The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

"Went out for a bit, and came back with such absurd ideas." Yang Chuxia was exasperated; what on earth was he talking about.

"Come here, my dear wife." Ye Zi’an laughed.

After a moment of joy, Yang Chuxia was panting heavily.

So when Ye Zi’an suggested another round, she was absolutely unwilling.

Early in the morning, the chattering voices of children could be heard in the courtyard.

"Second brother, don’t steal my dad, don’t steal my dad." Yueyue’s domineering voice came through.

"What do you mean your dad, he’s our dad, okay?" Yangyang clung to Ye Zi’an’s other arm, completely forgetting his declaration last night that he wouldn’t love Ye Zi’an anymore.

"Mine, mine..." Yueyue wrapped her arms around Ye Zi’an’s neck tightly, yelling at Yangyang.

"Yours, yours, all yours." Yangyang waved his hand helplessly, then said to Ye Zi’an, "Pretty dad, can’t you and mom have another sister, Yueyue is so unlovable, so bossy it’s maddening, not even a bit gentle."

"I totally agree with Yangyang," Lele chimed in, raising his hand, "Sister is too bossy."

Yueyue looked at her two brothers, and hearing that they seemingly didn’t like her, any other kid might have cried, but not her. Instead, she kissed Ye Zi’an and proudly waved at Yangyang, saying, "Just bossy, just bossy, you’re unlovable too, hmph hmph..."

She even hummed several times after saying this.

"I’m not going to argue with you, you little brat." Yangyang rolled his eyes,

Lele then said to Ye Zi’an, "Dad, me and little brother are heading to school, remember to tell mom for us."

"Alright, you two go on."

Yangyang, carrying his schoolbag, had reached the courtyard gate but childishly turned back and said to Yueyue, "Not seeing you, you little brat, in school does wonders for my mood."

"Same, same." He thought Yueyue would soften, but who would have expected her to shout this instead.

Ye Zi’an was amused and at a loss.

"Little girl, you can’t talk to your brothers like that, they won’t like you," Ye Zi’an gently told her, "and remember, you and your brothers are all dad’s children, okay?"

"Oh." It was unclear if she understood or not, but she nodded, and seeing Qingqing standing below, she pushed Ye Zi’an’s arm, "Hold little brother, hold Qingqing."

"Dad can’t hold two at once, if you want me to hold little brother, you’ll have to get down?" Ye Zi’an wanted to see if she was truly so domineering. Sometimes people are too domineering, it seems selfish, and although she’s small, this trait shouldn’t be encouraged.

Otherwise, as she grows up, the two older ones might not feel much affection for her, and in this world, a woman needs her brothers from the maternal side to look after her.