Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia rushed to him and stared at him, "Hey, you haven’t answered me yet."
Ye Zi’an smiled and rubbed Yang Chuxia’s head, "As long as Xiaxia doesn’t mind, I’m happy. How could I mind Xiaxia?"
"That’s more like it!" Yang Chuxia’s mouth puckered up smugly.
Ms. Wang had just finished packing and said with a frown, "You naughty girl, all you know is bullying Brother An."
"Auntie, Xiaxia and I are just joking."
"Mom, did you hear that?"
Yang Chuxia proudly said this to her mother, and Ms.Wang’s mouth twitched helplessly.
"Let’s go, everyone, get on the ox cart!" Yang Dachuan had already prepared the ox cart and arrived. Today, Yang Chuxia planned to go to town to buy fabric for everyone’s clothes, as well as shoes and such.
Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingtong coincidentally had a day off and wanted to go to town together, so Ms. Wang, worried that Yang Dachuan couldn’t look after the children alone, decided to go with them.
As for Yang Xiayun, she was too young to go, so she was sent to Land Officer Yang’s house early to play with his young grandson.
The ox cart arrived in town, and Yang Dachuan went to park it. Yang Chuxia, her mother, and Ye Zi’an went to the fabric store first.
The owner of the fabric store saw Yang Chuxia and Ye Zi’an entering hand in hand and thought how good-looking these siblings were. Then, he saw Ms.Wang, Yang Qingrui, and his brother coming in, knowing that they were a family.
"Which fabric does the young lady like?"
"Owner, let me have a look first."
"Brother An, do you think this looks nice!" Yang Chuxia first saw a batch of fine cotton cloth in light green with small flowers. She thought it looked quite fresh, so she asked her brother An.
Before Brother An could answer, a voice came in, "Hmph, bumpkins are always bumpkins, so poor and shabby. No matter how good-looking cotton cloth is, it can’t be that great."
Yang Chuxia recognized the voice very well. She turned her head and saw the familiar face - wasn’t this Yang Lichun, who had left the old Yang Family?
She sneered, "Oh, isn’t this Lichun? Should I call you Yang Lichun, Lv Lichun, or Lu Lichun?"
"You, hmph, you little brat, are you asking for a spanking?"
Seeing her , Yang Chuxia shook her head, thinking that this girl had become more arrogant after not seeing her for a while. Her courage had grown a lot, and she dared to talk to her now.
"Chun’er, don’t bother with her and her ignorant behavior. Let’s just buy some good-looking fabric for your clothes. You can choose whatever you like."
When Yang Chuxia heard this voice, she realized it was Ye Ziping, who had been kicked out of the village, speaking.
What the hell, she thought, how did these two end up together? It seemed like their relationship was quite deep.
"Mm, Brother Ziping, we won’t bother to argue with this little brat. Her whole family is so poor."
Yang Lichun snorted at Yang Chuxia and continued to look at the fabrics. She glanced at Yang Chuxia and Ye Zi’an holding hands and a hint of jealousy flashed in her eyes.
Then, she said with a pinched voice, "Brother Ziping, I like the blue and pink silk fabrics." Following her voice, Yang Chuxia looked and saw that the two fabrics were not cheap. It would probably cost about one or two silver per roll.
Who would have known Ye Ziping would order them without batting an eye? He said to the store owner, "Boss, I want both the blue and pink silk."