Chapter 67: A Comparison of Past and Present Lives

Yang Qingrui thought for a moment, then raised his head and asked Yang Chuxia, "Sis, how about we take our little brother with us?"

"We’re not going there to have fun."

"I know, I know, I’m not going to have fun either." Seeing Yang Chuxia’s stance soften, Yang Qingtong quickly nodded his head like a chicken pecking at beans.

"Alright, I’ll call you tomorrow morning. Don’t be lazy and sleep in."

"Don’t worry, I won’t. I’m not like Yunyun."

"Nonsense, I don’t oversleep." Yang Xiayun walked in, dragging a rope with a ball tied to it, and immediately objected upon hearing this.

"I didn’t talk nonsense, you did sleep in today." Yang Qingtong made a face and ran off. Yang Xiayun puffed up her cheeks, huffed and said, "I won’t talk to him anymore!"

Yang Chuxia watched, amused, and suddenly realized that days like these were quite nice - peaceful and leisurely. Although it was poorer and tougher, mental stress was minimal. Unlike her modern life as the only female special agent in the military district, constantly under high-pressure missions and never having a day off. Even during holidays, she was always busy. Besides, she always worried about her life because they carried out high-risk tasks. Many people prepared their wills in advance, which shows how dangerous it was.

Comparing those days to now, her current life is like heaven. She privately wondered if God thought she was too tired and let her cross over to experience an ordinary life.

No matter the reason, she had crossed over and would cherish her current life.

"Sis, what are you thinking about?" Yang Xiayun saw Yang Chuxia staring blankly and ran to tug on her hand.

"Your sister is thinking about stir-frying scallops for Yunyun tonight."

"Really? Really? Oh, great! I get to eat something delicious again." Hearing about scallops for dinner, Yang Xiayun jumped for joy.

In the evening, Yang Qingrui was ordered to call Yang Dachuan from the field for dinner, while Yang Chuxia and Ms.Wang started preparing dinner after he left.

Yang Chuxia had mentioned having scallops for dinner, so they naturally prepared scallops. She steamed them without oil, along with other seafood like clams and mussels, creating a big seafood mix. There was no sauce, just a bowl of vinegar with ginger, served with stir-fried cucumber. Farm meals are relatively simple, and corn porridge was the main dish. Although corn porridge didn’t go well with seafood, they couldn’t afford rice for every meal.

Honestly, she was getting sick of corn porridge and would be constipated if it weren’t for the cucumbers and greens.

She sighed and resolved to work hard to earn money, even if only to afford three meals of rice a day.

As the third branch family didn’t cook much, dinner was quickly prepared. When Yang Qingrui and Yang Dachuan returned home, Yang Chuxia and Ms.Wang started dishing out the food and grabbed bowls and chopsticks. When Yang Dachuan finished washing his hands, he found his family waiting for him at the table.

What Yang Dachuan didn’t know was that the kids were mostly waiting for him to start eating since there was a new dish today.