However, what Yang Chuxia didnât expect was that the real issue was still to come.
Because Ye Ziâan hadnât returned even by the afternoon. Mu Shaoling came back from the palace and couldnât find him when he came to the manor looking for him.
"Mom, I heard that handsome dad yelled at you?" Although Ye Ziâan still hadnât come back by dinnertime, Yangyang asked while peeling sunflower seeds to feed Yueyue.
"How did you know about this?"
Good news doesnât leave the house, bad news travels a thousand miles?
"How could I not know? The little servants and maids in our courtyard were all talking about it, and I scolded them once." Yangyang paused and said, "Mom, donât be upset, handsome dad definitely didnât mean to yell at you. When he comes back later, Iâll speak to him for you."
"You shouldnât be disrespectful to your dad."
They had known each other for ten years, and this was the first time Brother An had used such a stern tone with her. She wasnât really angry, just found it a bit novel.
"Is that so?" Yangyang thought for a moment and said, "Then I wonât say anything. But since he yelled at mom, Iâve decided to love handsome dad a little less, just a little bit less." Saying this, he even measured a little bit with his fingers.
Before his fingers even came down, Yueyue grabbed them heavily and put them directly in her mouth.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Yangyang shouted, "My finger isnât a sunflower seed kernel."
Yueyue glared at him, then bit down with her two little teeth.
"Wow, mom, quickly move her away, sheâs like a little dog, she bit me." The little girl used quite a bit of strength, it hurt a bit.
"Yueyue, let go." Yang Chuxia saw Yangyangâs face wasnât looking good, hurriedly came forward to pry her daughterâs little face and mouth. When Yangyangâs finger was finally released, two little teeth marks were clearly visible on it.
"Let mom see, is it okay?" Yang Chuxia looked at her sonâs fair little hand, there were two red marks but no broken skin.
"Itâs fine, little sisterâs strength is small." Yangyang rubbed his hand, then turned to glare at Yueyue, "You little rascal, why did you bite me? Wasted all my sunflower seeds."
Yang Chuxia couldnât help but laugh and cry at his words, and turned to Yueyue, her eyes asking why she bit her brother.
Yueyue pouted, then suddenly shouted, "Dad, mine, not allowed, donât, say!"
Though the words were said intermittently, everyone understood, this little girl was defending Ye Ziâan.
"..." Yangyang was speechless and pursed his lips, "Looks like handsome dadâs pampering wasnât in vain."
Yang Chuxia helplessly tugged at her cheek, "Brother was just joking. You canât bite your brother again, he dotes on you very much and even peels sunflower seeds for you, right? Go, apologize to him."
Yueyue turned to look at Yang Chuxia, but stood still.
"Ye Rongyue..." Yang Chuxiaâs face darkened slightly, and only then did Yueyue move her feet. Somehow, she mustered some strength, tugging on Yangyangâs clothes, bending his waist a bit. Not knowing what she was up to, Yangyang had to crouch down to her level, and Yueyue gave him a loud kiss on the cheek.
"Tsk tsk..." Yangyang touched the spot she kissed, then looked at her cold little face, "Who taught her that? Why is she so tsundere?"
"Little sister is aloof!" Lele said while propping his chin up, "I bet little sister will be a cold beauty in the future."
Yang Chuxia worriedly thought, she canât be a cold beauty, cold and distant, how can such a serious little girl be likable?