"Wife, times change."
Yang Chuxia shook her head, "Iâm telling you, your words donât count. Ye Rongyue must be treated the same as her brothers."
"Really?" Ye Ziâan widened his eyes, "Wife, do we have to be like this? Just this one daughter, donât you feel sorry for her?"
While directing Ming Lan to help the maids move things, Yang Chuxia responded, "Just shut up."
Couldnât be bothered to argue with him about this, otherwise it would never end. Unless he hears her change her mind, he wonât stop.
"Have all the things been taken?" Yang Chuxia asked Ming Lan.
"Mingqiu has taken people to deliver them."
Yang Chuxia nodded, "Alright, letâs go. Oh right, tell Mama Li to keep an eye around the courtyard. Mama Xiao Li and Sister-in-law Li are busy with their tasks and also have to find time to handle Mingcuiâs marriage, they canât be worried about everything."
"You donât have to worry, Madam, weâve already told her."
"Thatâs good, letâs go!"
Yang Chuxia nodded, took another small bundle for Ming Lan to carry, and led the way herself.
Seeing this, Ye Ziâan bent down and carried Yueyue and Qingqing to catch up.
"Sister, brother-in-law!"
"Cousin, cousin-in-law."
Seeing them coming, Yang Xiayun and Luo Linyu waved in unison.
"Have you taken all your stuff?" Yang Chuxia asked.
"Yes," Yang Xiayun chuckled, "I even asked the maids to alter some long pants and long shirts for Linyu and me, so we can climb trees and pick fruits ourselves."
"Auntie!" Yangyang poked his head out of the carriage and said, "Youâre about to get married, shouldnât you pay more attention to your image? Climbing trees and picking fruits is for us kids."
"Who says only kids can climb trees?" Yang Xiayun stepped forward and pinched his cheek, "Besides, what does getting married have to do with climbing trees?"
Luo Linyu moved forward and pinched his other cheek, saying, "Later you can sit with us. Itâs a long trip, and itâd be less boring with you, we can pass the time together."
"I donât want to!" Yangyang immediately swatted away their hands on his cheeks, "I donât want to sit with you two lady perverts, always wanting to pinch my cheeks and flirt with me. No way, my purity is for my wife, you two step aside."
With that, he shrank back into the carriage and even pulled up the curtain.
"Pfft, this Yangyang..."
Luo Linyu laughed, "Brother Shaolingâs daughter really hit the jackpot."
"Brother, what youâre saying doesnât make sense," Lele asked, "I heard last time you wanted one of momâs beautiful maids as your first wife? How come you werenât worried about your purity then?"
"Times change, donât you get it?" Yangyang rolled his eyes and lifted the curtain again from the front, "Handsome Dad, quickly put Yueyue and Qingqing up here."
"Hey, just let Dad put Qingqing up here, let Yueyue sit with Auntie and Cousin," Lele quickly replied.
"Why?" Yangyang asked him.
Ye Ziâan and Yang Chuxia also looked at him.
"Are you stupid?" Lele patted his shoulder, "Having her here is too heartbreaking! Every time I see her, I think of Dadâs unfair treatment, Dadâs favoritism, and Dadâs preference for daughters over sons."
"Ew," Yangyang nodded, "Youâre right, it is quite heartbreaking. Handsome Dad, put Yueyue on Aunt and Cousinâs carriage instead."
Yang Chuxia covered her face on the side, these two idiots, despising Yueyue right in front of Brother An, theyâre asking for it.