After Xiu’er left, Yang Chuxia finally turned around and took a closer look at the little girl, imagining the frightened expression on her brother’s face later and laughing mischievously.
But the more she looked at the little girl, the more she thought she resembled Old Mu. She couldn’t help but ask, "What’s your name, little sister?"
"My name is Linyu!" The little girl said with her big, round eyes.
"Oh!" Yang Chuxia thought, Linyu and Linhao - they must be siblings.
Ms. Wang was cutting potatoes in the yard and naturally heard the commotion in the front room. She came out and glanced at the girl, "Hey, isn’t this Qingtong’s little classmate?"
Hearing her speak, the little girl Linyu jumped down and ran to her, crisply saying, "Hello, auntie!"
"Ah, what a well-behaved child!"
Ms. Wang went into the house and brought out many snacks, "Come, these are from our house. See if you like anything."
"Thank you, Auntie!" The little girl was very well-behaved. Although Ms. Wang brought out the snacks, she didn’t behave like other children, constantly looking or eating.
She just gently looked at the food, took a piece, and turned her head away. Yang Chuxia thought the young lady from a big family was different.
"Sister, did Xiu’er say we have guests?" Moments later, brothers Yang Qingtong and Yang Qingrui came over from the opposite side.
As soon as he stepped into the door, the little girl who had been sitting properly on the chair ran down, "Brother Qingtong! Brother Qingtong!"
"Oh, my God!" Yang Qingtong, who was hugged by the little girl, wailed as soon as he saw her, "Why are you here? Why did you come to my house?"
"Hey, let go of me, don’t hug me! We’re both boys, both boys."
"I don’t want to, I don’t want to, I won’t let go!" The little girl was very stubborn. Her maidservant and servant wanted to step forward to stop her, but remembering the girl’s domineering ways, they forcibly stopped themselves.
"Why did you come to my house for no reason? Aren’t you annoying!" Yang Qingtong tried to break free, but the little girl was using all her strength.
Yang Chuxia looked at her younger brother’s aggrieved appearance and mischievously laughed.
"Linyu, why are you here?" As the two kids were pulling and tugging at each other, Mu Shaoling arrived. With just one word from him, the little girl stopped moving.
"Why are you here?" Mu Shaoling asked while glaring at the maid and servant on the side, scaring them into lowering their heads.
"I came to find Brother Qingtong!"
Mu Shaoling glanced at Yang Qingtong, who was still held tightly by the little girl, and scolded her, "Let go of him first!"
"Oh" The little girl listened to Mu Shaoling quite well.
"Your brother is here, have them take you to him!" Mu Shaoling said indifferently.
The little girl was stunned, "My brother? Linhao, right?"
As soon as she heard, the little girl immediately let go of Yang Qingtong, "Where’s my brother? I want to see him."
Mu Shaoling then told the servant behind him, "You take them there." As he spoke, Mu Shaoling’s servant led the little girl and her servants to Ye Zi’an’s house.
The little girl’s walking speed was incredibly fast, completely forgetting about Yang Qingtong behind her.
Yang Qingtong grumbled with his mouth twitching, "What the heck!"
Yang Chuxia chuckled, "Little brother, do you feel a little bit lost?"
"Why should I be lost?" Yang Qingtong snorted, "She’s not a girl, after all."