Ms.Hua Junior got scared!
Seeing her scared, Yang Chuxia pouted, thinking she’s so boring. How could someone with such a small courage keep acting so stubborn every day?
She suddenly yelled, "Get lost! Or do you want me to feed you dirt?"
Hearing this, Ms.Hua Junior quickly crawled up from the ground and then ran back to the village. She even fell down in the paddy field due to her high speed.
Yang Chuxia burst into laughter.
"What did you say to her that made her so scared that she couldn’t even walk properly?"
Yang Chuxia shrugged, "I just mentioned that we are in a desolate place, and you know the rest!"
"Oh, you!" Ye Zi’an shook his head helplessly.
"Let’s go back to the village. Her noisy rant ruined my mood to go to the small beach."
"Alright, let’s go back."
So the two went back.
At home, Ms.Wang was washing vegetables and asked in confusion when she saw the duo return.
Yang Chuxia narrated the incident of Ms.Hua Junior.
Upon hearing it, Ms.Wang spat, "What kind of madness is this woman going through? Brother An has nothing to do with her anymore. Why did she go after him again?"
"Mom, let me tell you, she’s not crazy, her brain has never been normal."
"Isn’t that the truth? Now that I think about it, it’s Brother An’s good fortune that he didn’t end up living with her. Who knows what she might have done to him." Ms.Wang said while washing the vegetables, "Oh, you two should go to your granduncle’s house again. Uncle Dayong came by earlier, saying the thing you asked him to make is already done, but he hasn’t seen you come by."
"Oh, I completely forgot about that!" Yang Chuxia exclaimed. Obviously, the thing that Yang Dayong was supposed to make was the wheelchair. A few days ago, Yang Dayong had mentioned that only the wheels were left to be made. She was supposed to go check it out the next day, but she ended up forgetting.
"Mom, I’m going to granduncle’s house now." Saying that, Yang Chuxia ran outside.
After running a few steps away, she ran back, and then dragged Brother An along.
Seeing the two children’s actions, Ms.Wang smiled and shook her head.
She wasn’t a particularly strict and stubborn parent, and she didn’t believe in imposing rules and etiquette on the children. In her eyes, it didn’t matter how the two interacted as long as they were happy and their future was good.
"Uncle Dayong, Uncle Dayong, I’m here!"
When she arrived at Land Officer Yang’s house, Yang Chuxia shouted loudly.
"Come on, Xiaxia, take a look at what I made to see if it’s what you wanted." When Yang Chuxia entered, Yang Dayong eagerly brought out the thing he had made from the house.
Yang Chuxia carefully inspected it and kept nodding her head. This was indeed a modern wheelchair, extremely similar in appearance, with the biggest difference being the material used.
Last time, Yang Dayong told her that he had made iron wheels, so this time Yang Chuxia carefully inspected the wheels and, as expected, they were pressed.
Then she said to Ye Zi’an, "Brother An, come over and try this chair."
Ye Zi’an came over and curiously looked at the chair.
"Don’t just stand there, sit down and try it."
As soon as Ye Zi’an sat down, Yang Chuxia instructed him, "Try moving this part." Following her instructions, Ye Zi’an tried it out, and sure enough, the chair under him started moving.
"Xiaxia, this chair is really good."
Yang Chuxia was also very satisfied with the chair, "Uncle Dayong, you are really amazing. I have to thank you properly."
"Don’t be so polite with me. This is all I can do."
"Uncle Dayong, I’ll take this chair first and ask you to make me another one. I’ll pay you for the material and labor costs."