That look in his eyes was so annoying.
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia pinched his puffed little cheeks and said, "Theyāre just a few years older than you, not old by many years. Moreover, you should call someone older than you ābig brotherā and show politeness, understand?"
"Mom, I know. Iām very polite," Yangyang blinked adorably, but there was a hint of irritation in his eyes, "But Mom, that brother is so arrogant. Itās fine if he ignores me when I call him, but he even looks down on Grandmaās courtyard, saying itās ugly and that Grandmaās place is so rundown. Itās really annoying."
"He looked down upon me too?" Yangyang couldnāt believe it, "He even secretly called me a country bumpkin."
Yang Chuxia was exasperated. What kind of kid was this? Not cute at all.
"If you donāt like him, then donāt go to Grandmaās house. Just stay home and play with your brother and sisters."
"No!" Yangyang exclaimed loudly.
"Why not now? You donāt like him, do you? If you go to Grandmaās house, youāre bound to run into him." Yang Chuxia wiped the sweat from his forehead as she saw he was sweating again, "Look at how sweaty you are." She reached out to check his back and found his shirt soaked. That couldnāt be comfortable to wear.
"I need to keep an eye on Aunt Jindi, otherwise he will bully her. His gaze was up to no good."
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia laughed, "You can even tell a gaze thatās up to no good?"
Yangyang proudly declared, "Mom, you canāt underestimate me. As the son of handsome dad, I definitely have that kind of discernment."
"Alright then, if you want to go to Grandmaās house, Mom wonāt stop you, but let Mingcui take you for a bath first and change your clothes before you go."
"Okay, Iāll listen to Mom." He was about to leave but turned his head and, seeing Ye Ziāan wasnāt in the room, planted a kiss on Yang Chuxiaās face and chuckled mischievously, "Handsome Dad isnāt here, I stole a kiss."
"Who said Iām not here?" The moment he had finished kissing her, Ye Ziāanās voice sounded.
Upon seeing him come from outside, Yangyang let out a "Waah" and scampered off like a little monkey, running past Ye Ziāan.
"This child, he really can run fast."
"Heās in a hurry to go play the role of a gallant defender, of course heās fast." Yang Chuxia said with a laugh.
Ye Ziāan arched his eyebrows at her words, but asked no further.
"Is Yueyue awake?"
"Donāt just ask about your daughter the moment you walk in." What Yang Chuxia really wanted to say was, could you please pay a little attention to Qingqing?
Thinking she was jealous of her daughter, Ye Ziāan quickly embraced her, affectionately saying, "My dear, even if I asked about our daughter first, no one in my heart compares to you, not even our daughter, so please donāt be jealous."
"Psh, whoās jealous?" Yang Chuxia pushed him away a bit, "I just want to tell you that even though you might favor your daughter a bit more, donāt neglect Qingqing too much. Otherwise, Qingqing will grow up feeling hurt."
Ye Ziāan responded with a raised eyebrow.
After a long silence and seeing he had no reaction, Yang Chuxia asked again, "Iām talking to you, did you hear me or not?"
"I heard you." Ye Ziāan finally answered, still holding her, his breathing became a bit rapid, clearly his mind was elsewhere, not in the mood to worry about whether his son would feel hurt or not. In his eyes, boys werenāt that fragile.
His breathing was so heavy that if Yang Chuxia couldnāt notice it, sheād truly be too dull.
"Hey, hey," Yang Chuxia patted his shoulder with a half smile, "Step back a bit, and keep it in check. Even though itās hot, taking too many cold showers is bad for your health."