Chapter 1278: Chapter 1208: My Youngest is More Considerate than a Maiden_1
Yang Chuxia looked down at the bandaged wound she had just uncovered; it seemed to have swollen a bit more.
"Are you sure you want to help?"
At these words, Yang Chuxia collided with a pair of somewhat fervent eyes.
"Hehe, it seems a bit inappropriate for the occasion, doesn’t it?" Yang Chuxia almost forgot what they were in the midst of doing.
Turning even a trip to the latrine into a romantic affair, they truly were a match in creativity.
"My dear, I think it’s quite suitable. Since you want to help, my dear, could you do it quickly?" he said, and then added, "My dear, I want to sit over there."
Following his gaze, she saw a chair padded with a soft cushion.
Yang Chuxia gave him a speechless look, "Stop fooling around, hurry up and lie down. You’ve been standing for quite a while now." At that moment, she abruptly realized that this scoundrel was nearly leading her astray.
Thinking about her previous life, if someone had surgery on their chest or shoulder and the wound was a bit larger, they would have to lie in bed for a couple of days, and those wounds were stitched up. This scoundrel’s wound wasn’t even stitched, and he still wanted to sit up and do other things; he was truly asking for a scolding.
"When it’s time to relieve yourself again, we’ll just bring the chamber pot into the bedroom. Your wound requires you to rest in bed. Don’t even think about anything else," she said.
With that, she almost forcibly helped Ye Zi’an back to the room.
Even as Ye Zi’an lay on the bed, there was a trace of regret.
Upon hearing his sigh, Yang Chuxia glared at him again.
"Daddy pees so slowly." Yangyang waited until he had settled in bed before coming out with this statement.
Thinking about what had just happened between the two of them in the room, Yang Chuxia’s face grew hot at Yangyang’s words.
Ye Zi’an, however, was quite composed at this moment, "Daddy is injured, so he can’t move quickly."
"Oh," Yangyang nodded understandingly, "Daddy should recover well."
"Tsk, tsk, a man’s body with a maiden’s heart. I think I don’t have to worry about missing my daughter anymore. My little one is even more caring than a maiden," he said, stroking his son’s little head, Ye Zi’an was filled with boundless joy.
"You’re showing off."
She scolded him with a glance. Seeing that her son was keeping him company, she gave a few instructions and then went to the kitchen, planning to personally prepare some nourishing soup for Ye Zi’an.
The kitchen staff stepped aside respectfully when they saw her enter.
Yang Chuxia chose a chicken and combined it with red dates, lotus seeds, and other ingredients to stew together.
When she returned, she could hear Little Yangyang’s laughter echoing from the room.
"My dear, why were you gone for so long?"
"I went to check on the kitchen. What were you three talking about that made you all laugh so happily?" Yang Chuxia asked, noting that even the usually stoic Lele was laughing with his mouth wide open, which piqued her curiosity.
"Daddy was telling jokes," Lele said. "Jokes about buying pants."
"So funny," Yangyang clapped his little hands.
The joke about buying pants, Yang Chuxia was familiar with: a man bought a pair of pants too big, so to not waste the money spent, he ate voraciously. After half a month, he finally fit into the pants, only to find he could no longer fit into his old pants. Yang Chuxia thought to herself what a sophisticated joke it was and wondered if he really understood it; perhaps he was just laughing because others were.
But she didn’t voice this, not wanting to hurt her son’s tender feelings.
"Oh yes, I forgot to tell you, I have Ye Er leading a search for those black-clad men. Since they were able to intercept you on the road, they are probably already within Mianyang County."
"I doubt they’ll find anything." Ye Zi’an had some guesses concerning the group’s motives.
"Even if they can’t find them, they must. We can’t let them be so audacious here, appearing when they wish and leaving after some disturbance. That’s a bit too casual," she retorted.