"Youâre absolutely right!"
So he quickly stuffed the buns into his mouth and gulped down a bowl of porridge.
As soon as everyone finished eating, they immediately bade farewell to Old Mu.
They were so fast that Old Mu was surprised at how quickly the two kids slipped away.
"Brother, how are buns made?" Yangyang was still puzzled by this question after they entered Prince Anâs Mansion.
"Are you stupid!" Lele rolled his eyes, "Buns are just kids, you know."
Yangyang suddenly understood, "Oh, I see!" Then he clapped his hands regretfully, "Oh no, what a pity! I should have kept watching to see how kids are made."
Lele shook his head, too lazy to bother with him, and continued into the mansion, thinking that the business of making buns would become clear when they grew up, so why worry about it now.
On the third dayâs visit back to the bridalâs home, Luo Linhao and Yang Xiayun came together. Being a new bride, Yang Xiayun was still a bit shy.
"Tsk tsk, look at our little Tiger-girl, even blushing now," Ms. Wang said with a smile as she pulled her inside, talking to Yang Chuxia.
"Mom!" Yang Xiayun pouted, "How could you say that?"
"Is Linhao treating you well?" asked Yang Chuxia.
"Sis, you know what kind of person he is, of course heâs good to me." Yang Xiayun smiled. Yang Chuxia could see she was very happy.
Ms. Wang said, "Your family doesnât have a mother-in-law, and your father-in-law is always in the barracks. Linhao is someone Iâve watched grow up, and as for Linyu, thereâs no need to mention. Iâm not worried he will treat you poorly. But now that youâre married, you canât be the same as before, throwing tantrums and being coy. A family needs to learn tolerance, understand?"
"I know, Mom, youâve told me many times." Ms. Wang patted her, "Now that youâre married, seeing you happy puts my mind at ease. I told your father, in a few days, weâll return to Funan. No matter how good the Capital City is, itâs not as comfortable as Funan."
"Mom, youâre leaving already?" Yang Chuxia blinked her eyes, "Why leave? At least stay until after the New Year. Also, whatâs the point of you and Dad being alone at home? Itâs more lively with us. Mom, canât you stay in the Capital City a bit longer? We two have so much left to say."
"Exactly!" Yang Xiayun chimed in, "Both my sister and I are in the Capital City, and our older and younger brothers are not at home. Why are you in such a hurry to leave? You and Dad should stay in the Capital City, spend some time at Prince Anâs Mansion, then at the State Dukeâs Mansion. At the very least, wait until after the New Year to go back."
"And besides, Linhao told me that after the New Year, weâll be heading south. Who knows which year weâll be able to return to the Capital City or when weâll go back to Funan. Itâll be hard to see you in the future. So, Mom, you must stay here and accompany us more."
"Linyu was right!"
The two sisters went on, persuading Ms. Wang, until she agreed to stay until after the New Year.
While Ms. Wang was advising Yang Xiayun, Yang Qingtong was also giving Luo Linhao a stern warning.
"Yunyun has never endured hardship since she was a child, even when times were tough, the family prioritized her with the best food and drink. Sheâs been pampered; I donât want her to suffer at your place, so you must treat my sister well, or youâll have to face my revenge."
"Brother-in-law!" Luo Linhao went up to put his arm around his shoulder, "Rest assured, Yunyun and I grew up together, and our family is simple. I will never let Yunyun suffer, otherwise, my cousin and his wife wouldnât let me get away with it."