After Yang Chuxia finished speaking, she noticed Ye Ziāanās ears turn a little red, and his departing figure seemed slightly flustered.
"Ha ha..." She couldnāt 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 risquƩ 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 hadnāt 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 hadnāt come back at all.
Thinking about it, she got dressed and went to her sonās room, where she saw all three of them still asleep. Hearing the sound of her opening the door, Ye Ziāan 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, arenāt you shy?"
She tapped her sonās little nose and picked him up to dress him.
To her surprise, he insisted on dressing himself, muttering, "Iām grown up, Iām grown up."
Yang Chuxia just listened and threw the clothes to him, letting him figure it out. On the other side, Ye Ziāan 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 couldnāt 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 brotherās, 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 couldnāt help but cover her face, "Son, your sense of style is beyond anyone elseās!"
Yangyang didnāt 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 youāve put on."
"Itās on, all good!"
"Whatās good about that? Stand still, or momās 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.
"Iāll dress him!" Ye Ziāan 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 Ziāan.
She didnāt know what Ye Ziāan had told them last night, but the two little ones seemed especially clingy to Ye Ziāan today, even wanting to follow him to take care of official business after breakfast.
Yang Chuxia had wanted to stop them, but Ye Ziāan 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 Dongyangās matters in the Capital City, and then got some goods ready to be sent back to the Capital City.
Meanwhile, just as Ye Ziāan 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 Ziāan placed the official documents on the desk, and seeing his two sons sitting to one side reading a childrenās book, when he looked over, Lele lifted his head.