"..." Suddenly, I really want to kick this person away.
"Is it that you gain a size larger every time you give birth?" When these words whispered lowly, accompanied by his fingers flicking twice, Yang Chuxia finally couldnāt help but kick out.
"Go away!"
She glared at him and then drew open the curtain, separating herself from Ye Ziāan completely.
"Is there a need to be so shy?" Ye Ziāan muttered to himself.
Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes from the other side; it wasnāt that she felt shy, she was plainly just feeling awkward.
The little girl who didnāt understand the thoughts of adults didnāt care what the adults were thinking at all; she was gulping down her own share of the food, and after finishing, she burped contentedly, her lips curling up and her eyes narrowing into crescents.
"You donāt even let your younger brother eat first, and youāre still smiling."
Yueyue felt wronged; it wasnāt her choice to eat first, it was you who picked me up first.
Pulling back the curtain, indeed, Ye Ziāan was still standing outside. She placed the little girl in his arms, "Here, your precious, take good care of her."
Ye Ziāan carefully took her and chuckled, "You are my precious as well."
Instantly, Yang Chuxiaās old face blushed. At her age, still having such sweet nothings on his lips, quite shameless. She shot him a glare and went to pick up Qingqing to feed.
Two little troublemakers, one more exasperating than the otherāafter eating, one had just wet himself when the other soiled his diaper. Thankfully it was cold and they were wrapped in blankets; otherwise, they would definitely have made a mess on someone.
After getting both children cleaned up, Mingcui and the rest came knocking on the door.
"Ew, what a stink!" As soon as Ye Ziāan opened the door, Yangyang rushed in from outside and pinched his nose at the smell.
"It must be my sister who pooped!" He said, waving his hands to disperse the smell while speaking.
"Nonsense, how can it definitely be your sister? Itās clearly your brother." Ye Ziāan smacked his head as soon as he heard it.
"Handsome dad, can you please stop smacking my head? Itāll turn me dumb."
"Youāre already dumb, a little dumber wonāt make a difference." Ye Ziāan looked at him disdainfully before picking up Yueyue again.
"Where am I dumb? Iām actually very smart, okay?" Yangyang retorted to his dad while bouncing around, "Canāt you sit down? I want to see my sister."
"I wonāt let you. Go look at your brother," Ye Ziāan childishly continued to hold his daughter aloft.
"Why wonāt you let me see? My sister isnāt only yours!" Yangyang didnāt like this at allāhe also loved his sister.
"She is mine alone."
"Mom!" Ye Ziāan wouldnāt let him see his sister, so Yangyang called out to Yang Chuxia in grievance.
"Your dad is childish; donāt pay him any mind. Letās look at your brother together," Yang Chuxia beckoned to him.
"Yeah, Iām not dealing with you, so childish!" Yangyang huffed at him before going to see his brother.
Mu Shaoling leaned at the door, listening to this familyās conversation, his eyes practically brimming with disdain.
"Are you trying to be a door god?" Ye Ziāan just said one line.
"I just wanted to call you for lunch." He paused, then continued, "After lunch, get to work quickly, Iām in a hurry to return to the capital."
Mu Shaoling was in a rush, but Ye Ziāan was not; he just laughed at the thought of him wanting to return to the capital. It wasnāt that easy to come and go as one pleases.
Nevertheless, it was indeed time for lunch. Calling for the motherly maids to come in and keep an eye on the children, the whole family went down to join Mu Shaoling for the meal.