"Canāt we negotiate a bit? Canāt I hire a big bunch of bodyguards in the future?" Lele asked pitifully.
"Thereās no room for negotiation. If you donāt train yourself well, you canāt hire bodyguards."
Ye Ziāan firmly refused, noting that even bodyguards can make mistakes.
Moreover, no matter how skilled someone else is, it doesnāt bring peace of mind like having your own martial arts skills.
"Itās best not to let Dad hear Xiao Er say youāve been lazy," Ye Ziāan snorted and continued, "or else, be careful, Dad might make you kneel in the ancestral hall."
"Haha!" Yangyang laughed, as if he received an imperial decree, "Brother, you should be careful. But come to think of it, no one has knelt in our familyās ancestral hall yet. I wouldnāt mind you setting an example for us."
"Shut up!" Lele shot him a cold glance, irritated. This annoying younger brother just loved to gloat over his misfortune and desperately needed a good beating.
"I donāt want to shut up!" Yangyang stuck out his tongue and laughed mischievously.
Lele glared at him, tempted to hit him, but didnāt have the strength to do so.
"Alright, enough arguing," Yang Chuxia interjected, "Lele, on this matter, your mother and father agree, and thereās no room for negotiation. It must be this way, just as Yangyang must study with the teacher; itās necessary. In the future, even Yueyue and Qingqing will need to train."
"Even Yueyue?" Upon hearing that even his daughter was included, Ye Ziāan was not happy. His daughter was so small and delicate; how could she be involved in such rough activities?
"Dear, letās leave Yueyue out of it. Sheās a girl, and if she trains in swordplay, she might get calluses on her hands. If safety is a concern, Iāll hire a few female bodyguards for her in the future."
Ye Ziāan didnāt notice that as soon as he finished speaking, several pairs of eyes turned toward him.
Lele was the first to speak, "Dad, how can you do this? Thatās way too biased! Yueyue can hire bodyguards, why canāt I?"
Ye Ziāan felt no embarrassment, stubbornly replying, "Youāre a boy, Yueyue is a girl. Boys should work tirelessly, while girls need to be pampered a little." Ye Ziāan thought to himself, "This dumb kid, really clueless. Boys are tough and sturdy. How can you compare them to girls who are delicate and precious?"
"Ah, big brother, just accept it," Yangyang stepped forward and patted him, "In our family, boys just arenāt worth much."
"Mom, do you think the same?" Lele turned to Yang Chuxia, "You trained, so why canāt my sister? Hmph, Dad, Iām not dragging my sister into this hardship. I just have one request: If I donāt train, I can hire bodyguards in the future. You canāt be this biased."
"No way!" Ye Ziāan snorted, "Thereās no fairness to talk about on this matter. Besides, human nature is biased. If you can make Dadās heart a little less biased, then Iād agree with you."
At this point, Ye Ziāan laughed smugly.
Who isnāt biased? Find me someone who isnāt!
"Oh my god!" Lele covered his face and rushed off, "I have nothing to say!"
"Where are you running off to? Weāre about to set off," Yang Chuxia shouted at him.
"Iāll go wait in the front courtyard first." Lele waved his hand behind him and quickly walked away.
If he didnāt leave soon, he might start spitting blood.
"Oh!" Yangyang sighed at his brotherās fleeing back, "Dear Dad, you really are something. Iām heading to the front courtyard too. Itās not easy being a boy in the Ye Family."
As he walked away, he shook his head.
"Hey, those two brats!"
Yang Chuxia laughed coldly, "Youāre really too much! Girls canāt train? What pampering are you talking about? When I was young, I was cutting grass in the fields, you know. Letting her train in martial arts is for her own good, why are you stopping her?"