Han Yongsheng had left in the carriage like that, and Yang Ming, after setting the child down, came out to see the guest off but was too late.
Xiaoxiao helplessly shook her head and returned to the room with Yang Ming.
"Husband, what on earth does this Master Han mean? I always feel like he’s up to something."
"I don’t know either," Yang Ming shook his head; he had no idea what Han Yongsheng was thinking.
"..." Asking him was a waste, considering Yang Ming was probably clueless about these things. Xiaoxiao sighed and continued to complain, "And there’s no telling what Master Chu is up to; the wife is about to be whisked away, and he’s still not back."
"Wife, don’t worry about it. Haven’t you got enough to keep you busy for a day? They are older than us and can handle it," and besides, Yang Ming believed that Chu Lian had already hooked up with Wang Xiangxiang. Han Yongsheng couldn’t possibly cause any waves no matter what.
Convinced by Yang Ming, Xiaoxiao thought the same, assuming that Han Yongsheng wouldn’t be able to cause trouble for much longer. Once Chu Lian was back, could he still jump around?
Then Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Husband, aren’t you relieved?"
"Relieved about what?" Yang Ming was puzzled. What had his wife suddenly thought of now?
"Relieved that your wife looks ’An Quan’, unattractive to others. Look how beautiful our sister is; she’s got people eyeing her, and Chu Lian has to be on guard against all sorts of rivals at all times."
"..." Yang Ming pursed his lips. What was there for him to be relieved about? How could his wife look ’An Quan’? Wasn’t she coveted by Brother Chu? He was so jealous and tormented back then, but he’d better keep this to himself, "Yes, yes, I am relieved. No one is trying to steal you from me."
"So, you’re saying I look ’An Quan’, like I’m unattractive?"
"..." Yang Ming felt that his wife was setting a trap for him to fall into. No answer seemed right, "My wife isn’t unattractive; my wife is the most beautiful."
"Do you really think it’s okay to tell such blatant lies with your eyes wide open?"
"..." Indeed, there was no right answer. Women really are tough to please, "I’m not lying, you are beautiful."
Xiaoxiao held Yang Ming’s face in her hands and laughed, "Husband, let me have a good look, to see if there is something wrong with your eyes."
"..." What kind of act was his wife pulling now?
The two were looking into each other’s eyes, their faces getting closer and closer, when suddenly Xiaoxiao planted a kiss on Yang Ming’s lips and then laughed, "After careful examination, there’s nothing wrong with your eyes; I am indeed beautiful."
"..." His wife was flirting with him, and her unabashed self-confidence was exactly what he loved. He pulled her in and kissed her deeply on the lips. The two shared a passionate kiss, completely forgetting about the child on the kang.
Suddenly the child’s cry broke the mood, "Waah, waah."
Hearing their son’s cry, Xiaoxiao quickly broke away, "Our son is crying."
The couple hurried over to their son, who had wet himself. Xiaoxiao quickly changed his diaper, while Yang Ming held the baby’s little hand, saying, "Son, can you not create trouble while your mom and dad are having a moment?"
"Pfft!" Yang Ming’s words amused Xiaoxiao, "He’s still so young, and you’re already talking to him about these things?"
"Our son understands, don’t you, son? You’ve got to know when to turn a blind eye, especially when mom and dad are making you a little sister. Got it?" Yang Ming was dead serious as he spoke to his son.
"..." Xiaoxiao’s face was covered in black lines. Yang Ming wasn’t going to be regularly inculcating the child with such things, was he?