Just as he opened it, it was snatched away by Yang Chuxia.
"No reading in the carriage."
"Huh? Why not?" Lele tried to reach out and grab the book back, but Yang Chuxia slapped his hand and put the book into a secret compartment.
"Do you want to go blind? You canāt read in a moving vehicle, itāll harm your eyes." Yang Chuxia continued unhappily, "By the way, I havenāt told you yet, no reading past Hai Shi in the future, you must go to sleep by three-quarters past Hai Shi at the latest. Otherwise, Iāll burn your books."
"Seriously?" Seeing Yang Chuxiaās serious expression, Lele quickly turned his head to tug at Ye Ziāanās sleeve, "Dad, please persuade Mom, whatās the point of sitting in a carriage without reading? Should I just sleep? As for the night, itās too early for me to fall asleep."
"Donāt come to me for this, I agree with what your mom says." Ye Ziāan pulled back his sleeve and continued, "If you really feel bored, how about we play chess?"
"Doesnāt playing chess use your eyes?" Lele blinked, "And you have to use your brain too. Besides, whatās so scary about eye damage? Doesnāt Uncle Shaoling replace eyes? Even blind people can get a new eyeball, what am I afraid of?"
Ye Ziāan rubbed his nose, he really didnāt have anything to refute.
"Do you think anyone can just replace eyeballs so easily?" Yang Chuxia flicked his forehead and said, "Your uncleās successful eye replacement was partly because of your uncleās excellent medical skills, and also luck. If luck is bad, even after replacing the eyeball, you still wonāt be able to see."
"In any case, you must listen to what your mom says." Yang Chuxia added, "Is playing chess the same as reading? How big is a chess piece, and how big is a word in a book? Which do you think is more straining on your eyes?"
"Alright, alright, anyway, whatever Mom says makes sense." Lele looked at Ye Ziāan with frustration, his eyes clearly asking, Dad, canāt you assert some authority, donāt let Mom always have the final say.
Ye Ziāan glared at him, turned his head to the side, and thought, Iām happy, I like it, whatever your mom says goes, dare not to listen, and Iāll teach you a lesson.
Lele was speechless, pouted, and took out two boxes of chess from another secret compartment, "Letās play chess! Dad, which one do you want?"
"You pick first!"
"Iāll take the white pieces." After a pause, Lele added, "Since youāre my dad, Iāll concede you two pieces."
"Heh..." Ye Ziāan was intrigued, "You little brat, youāre not very old, but your tone is quite big."
"Thatās because I have the skills!"
Yang Chuxia saw that the two were getting into it and moved the items on the table to the side.
"Then let me show you your dadās skills." Ye Ziāan said, "The loser isnāt allowed to cry."
"Cry? Do you think Iām a kid?"
"Donāt talk about Xiao Er in such a tone." Yang Chuxia flicked his forehead, "Xiao Er only cries in front of family."
"Alright, I wonāt say it."
Very quickly, the father and son got into a deadly serious match, and by the time they arrived at Fairy Cloud Temple, they still hadnāt decided a winner.
"Mom, you go on up, I have to settle this win or lose with Dad."
"Okay, you two continue then."
Seeing neither of them lift their heads, Yang Chuxia had to go up with the little maid by herself.
Fairy Cloud Temple wasnāt a large temple, it was very tranquil inside, and since it wasnāt the first or fifteenth of the month, there werenāt many people there.
Luo Linfei was arranged to live in a meditation room at the back, and as Yang Chuxia approached, there were a few maids and grannies in the courtyard.