Yang Qingrui also agreed with this.
Lele, well, he doesnāt like to talk much, but Yangyang is different, and as soon as he opens his mouth, itās hilarious, making you want to tease him.
Even a simple breakfast could produce a good deal of laughter. Just drinking soup, he insisted on having Lele participate in a "cross-cupped wine" ritual with him, yes, "cross-cupped wine".
It all started during Ming Liuās wedding when he followed to tease the newlyweds, saw them participate in the cross-cupped wine, and for some reason, suddenly remembered it today.
"Xiaxia must have returned, right? I saw the carriage yesterday!"
"Exactly. I even saw that girl Mingcui."
Entering the room while they were talking about this morningās breakfast was Ms.Luo and Ms.Liu with their whole family. Ms.Wang and the others were still discussing breakfast.
"Uncle, Auntie, Fourth Uncle, Fourth Aunt, youāre here!"
Upon seeing the new arrivals, Yang Chuxia and Ye Ziāan quickly went up to greet them.
"Yo, Brother An and Xiaxia are really different now, Brother An looks so dignified like a government official." Ms.Luo began to joke around with them as soon as she entered, and upon noticing that Yang Chuxia was pregnant again, she couldnāt help but click her tongue, "You girl are too blessed, how many months along are you?"
"Almost five months now," said Yang Chuxia with a smile.
"Five months?" Ms.Luo said, "Donāt tell me you are carrying twins again? I think your belly looks just like when you were carrying those two boys."
In fact, not only did Ms.Luo mention it, but Yang Chuxia herself also felt that her belly seemed a bit big, almost like someone seven months pregnant, and she began to suspect. However, she was not certain and had not mentioned it to Ye Ziāan.
On hearing this, Ye Ziāan looked over again with bright eyes and felt it indeed might be possible.
"We should ask Uncle Cai to come and have a look."
Ms.Luo, seeing that the couple hadnāt considered the possibility, couldnāt keep her mouth shut, "Aiyo, Iām certain itās twins. Xiaxia is the most blessed in our Old Yang family, two pregnancies and four children. The last time it was two sons, I bet this belly will turn out to be another pair of sons."
Yang Chuxia felt her forehead sweating at that comment, thinking that having four children in two pregnancies made her feel like a pig, unnaturally prolific.
Yang Xiaochuan, listening to her endless chatter, gave her a glare, "You talk too much, hogging all the good predictions, what else can others say?"
Caught off guard, Ms.Luo gave an awkward laugh and fell silent.
"Alright, letās all sit down," said Yang Dachuan, seeing this and hurriedly inviting everyone to take a seat. On the other hand, Yang Daāan stood by his seat, unsure whether to sit.
"Uncle, why donāt you sit down?" asked Yang Chuxia, noticing this.
Upon hearing this, Yang Daāan chuckled, "Oh, Iām sitting, Iām sitting." He had barely sat down when he quickly stood up again, "Uh, since Brother An is now a government official, shouldnāt we... kneel?"
His words stunned everyone, including Ye Ziāan.
Ms.Liu was the quickest to respond, "You silly man, why on earth would you kneel? This is home, not the outside, where have you ever seen an uncle kneel to his son-in-law?"
"Exactly, Auntie is right, weāre at home, why the need for kneeling? Iām the younger one, itās only at home where the junior kneels to the senior," Ye Ziāan quickly added.
Relieved by this, Yang Daāan finally settled down, though he didnāt talk much and just chuckled on the side.
"Why havenāt I seen Qingbao?" asked Yang Chuxia after a while.
"Oh, heās taking his exams, he hasnāt come back yet," Ms.Liu said with a smile. Old Yangās mourning period had ended, and Yang Qingbao also participated in the Imperial Exam this year.