Still, he sincerely said, "Thank you, my wife, for protecting me. You’ll have to take care of me from now on."
Yang Chuxia immediately laughed and patted his shoulder confidently, "Don’t worry, with me around, I won’t let you suffer any loss."
"Xiaxia, you stole my lines again." Ye Zi’an complained that he didn’t even have a sense of accomplishment.
Yang Chuxia just smiled and then said something quite baffling, "Don’t worry, even if I steal your lines, I’ll make sure your leading male role isn’t diminished in the slightest."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zi’an raised his eyebrows but didn’t say anything more. He peeked at Yang Chuxia sewing every now and then, feeling the serenity of the moment.
Naturally, it would have been even better without Luo Linhao’s blabbering.
"Sister Xiaxia! Sister Xiaxia!" A voice approached, and they could tell straight away who the little devil was.
When he rushed in and saw Ye Zi’an, he hesitated for a moment before shouting, "Cousin, how dare you disobey and meet Sister Xiaxia!"
"Who saw us meeting?" Ye Zi’an didn’t even look up and simply responded with empty words, "Do you think anyone would believe you if you told them?"
"Cousin, are you being cunning?" Luo Linhao paused, then waved his hand, "Forget it, I didn’t come here to talk about this. I have something important to discuss."
"What important matter could you have?" Seeing his serious expression, Yang Chuxia became curious.
But his next words almost made Yang Chuxia choke on her own saliva.
"Sister Xiaxia, I’m also getting married. I’m going to marry Yunyun." After that, Luo Linhao even patted his chest and said, "I want to get married with you and my cousin."
"Is your brain out of order?" Yang Chuxia paused before asking.
Upon hearing this, Luo Linhao seemed quite hurt, "Sister-in-law, that’s really hurtful. I came here to earnestly discuss my sister-in-law’s marriage."
"Discuss her marriage? Go find my parents." Yang Chuxia retorted impatiently, "You’re still a little kid without even a full set of body hair, and you want to get married? Besides, even if you want to marry Yunyun, would she agree?"
"Why wouldn’t Yunyun agree? How handsome am I?" Luo Linhao said self-mockingly, "Even if I’m a one-eyed dragon, I’d still be the most handsome one-eyed dragon. So charming! And last time, Brother Shaoling said he was helping me find a cure for my eyes. There’s progress already. Once that’s done, I’ll be even more handsome than my cousin. How could Yunyun not agree?"
"What do I agree to?" Nine-year-old Yang Xiayun had grown into a very beautiful little lady. Standing with Yang Dongxue and Luo Linyu, the three of them were all good-looking and smart.
Seeing Yang Xiayun and the others holding hands, Yang Chuxia thought for a moment then said, "He wants to marry you!" pointing at Luo Linhao.
"I don’t want to marry him," Yang Xiayun said loudly. Now that she had grown up, she understood what getting married meant.
Yang Chuxia got curious, "Why not?" Normally, the two kids got along quite well. She thought Yang Xiayun would happily agree.
"He’s just a little kid. Who wants to marry him? Humph!"
Ye Zi’an and Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but laugh. It was amusing for a little child to criticize another one for being a little child.
"Tsk tsk, little devil, you haven’t even secured the girl yet, and you want to get married with us?" Yang Chuxia shook her head dismissively, "You better take your time, maybe seven or eight years, then come back and join in the fun."