"Yes, Dad is right. Mom, take good care of yourself. When I find some time, Iāll go back to Funan to visit you."
"Alright, Mom understands."
Yang Chuxia patted his hair, "On the battlefield, swords and knives are ruthless. You must protect yourself well, Xiao Er. Also, now that youāre grown up, you should know what you should and shouldnāt do. I wonāt say much more, just always remember why you joined the army."
"Yes, Mom, Iāll remember your advice."
Ye Ziāan patted his shoulder, "What your mom said is also what I want to say, and remember, both your mom and I are proud of you!"
"Dad!!"
"Alright then, go back. Your mom and I are leaving."
After getting on the carriage and traveling for a while, Yang Chuxia lifted the curtain and saw Yangyang still standing in place, then waved to him, "Go back."
"Mom, Dad, I wonāt let you down..." Yangyangās voice, enhanced by inner strength, came through, causing Yang Chuxia inside the carriage to burst into tears.
"Alright, heās all grown up now. Heāll take good care of himself."
"What grown-up?" Yang Chuxia retorted, displeased, "Heās not even twenty yet; heās just a big boy."
"Yes, yes, still just a kid."
Ye Ziāan agreed with her words, "Now we are free. Whenever you miss the children, we can go back to see them anytime. Yangyang might not be convenient, but for us itās easy; we can visit where heās stationed."
"Yes, thatās doable. We donāt necessarily have to stay in Funan; we can visit all the places weāve never been."
"Wherever you want to go, Iāll accompany you."
"..."
Once the sadness of parting from Yangyang dissipated, Yang Chuxia began to enthusiastically plan their future life.
Every day she takes a pen and paper, planning and writing. By the time they reached Funan, sheād written dozens of plans.
Ye Ziāan then said, "Thereās another item to add to these plans."
"What?"
"Rest in peace."
"Nonsense!" Yang Chuxia was unhappy, "Talking about this while weāre alive and well is such a downer."
Ye Ziāan laughed, "Iām not talking nonsense. Before weāre seventy or eighty years old, these dozens of plans canāt all be completed. By then, wonāt your last item be waiting to rest in peace?"
Yang Chuxia shot him a glance, "Donāt you know that truth is the most annoying?"
Ye Ziāan shook his head and said no more.
"Are we almost there?"
"Almost." Ye Ziāan lifted the curtain, "After passing that stone monument, itās just a quarter of an hour to Wangquan Town."
Yang Chuxia stretched her head out while saying, "Things have changed a lot these past two years. Look, the courtyards have been built up to here."
"Wangquan Academyās momentum in the past two years has even overshadowed the county academy, producing quite a few Cultivated Talents and Recommended Men, and even one or two Advanced Scholars. So, with more prestige, more people come here to study, boosting the sales of courtyards here. Those who canāt buy just build their own here."
Speaking of this, Ye Ziāan asked, "Shall we stay in the village or in town?"
"Of course, the village. Whatās the point of staying in town?" Yang Chuxia laughed, "Mom doesnāt know weāre back yet. When she sees us, sheāll be astonished."
Saying this, they entered the town center, where street vendors were everywhere, selling sweet sugar figurines, fried groundnuts, stinky tofu, and cold cakes.
"Do you want some?" Noticing her gaze fixed on the groundnuts, Ye Ziāan asked.