Chapter 1190: Chapter 1192: Deep into Negative Distance_1
"Also, Dad doesn’t refuse to sleep with you, it’s just that he feels you’ve grown up; you’re not little kids anymore. Dad has high expectations of you and thinks you’ve reached the age where you can be independent. You can eat on your own and sleep on your own, and by next year, you’ll be able to dress yourselves," after saying that, Yang Chuxia felt somewhat guilty for making her very young son be independent, but she was glad she was sure he was her own flesh and blood.
"Is what Mom said true?" Lele was quite skeptical.
"Of course, when has your Mom ever lied to you?"
However, young Yangyang was there to ruin the moment, pointing out quite rudely, "Dad lied to me!"
He was referring to the time when he was told that if Mom kept holding him, he wouldn’t grow tall.
So, just when Lele had started to believe Yang Chuxia’s words, he fell silent again.
Yang Chuxia looked at her youngest son speechlessly, thinking what a little troublemaker he was; couldn’t he just keep quiet for once?
Yangyang didn’t even realize what he had done wrong and just rolled his big eyes around.
Not only that, he even pulled Lele to his side, saying, "Let’s ignore Daddy!"
Seeing that Lele was looking at him, he added another line, "Until Daddy notices us."
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia gently tapped his little head, "Do you really want Dad to take the initiative to make up with you and apologize?"
Yangyang nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes!"
"Don’t talk nonsense!" Yang Chuxia pinched his little cheek, "Daddy loves you very much! Look at the word cards you play with, your room, your comic books, and even Lele’s little paintbrushes. Didn’t Daddy get all of these for you? If Daddy didn’t love you, why would he get you all these things?"
"Oh, yeah!" After she finished speaking, Yangyang suddenly seemed to have an epiphany, as if he had really understood everything.
Then, with another moment of clarity, he said, "Let’s make up with Daddy."
Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but cover her face, wondering how this boy could change his mind so easily.
Lele also had a face full of speechlessness; was this really okay, little brother?
Though Lele still looked a bit doubtful, by the time he saw Ye Zi’an in the evening, he didn’t act the same as he had at noon.
"Daddy, eat!" He even took the initiative to fork some food for Ye Zi’an.
Ye Zi’an raised his eyebrows, wondering what was up with the kid.
Seeing his brother helping to fork food for Dad, Yangyang imitated him and said with conviction, "Baby still likes you."
After dinner, the two little boys didn’t make a fuss about sleeping with their parents like they had the night before and went back to their rooms obediently.
"What’s up with them? I thought they were angry with me at noon," Ye Zi’an asked Yang Chuxia once the children had left.
Hearing this, Yang Chuxia gave him a reprimanding look, "They were angry, and it’s all your fault for carrying them away in the middle of the night, making Lele think you didn’t like them. That kid has a good memory; he even remembers those times in Mianyang when you didn’t sleep with them, and he keeps it all in mind."
"So that’s it!" Ye Zi’an sighed, "They’ve become sensible so quickly. Ah, I’ll go check on them."
"Go on, have a heart-to-heart talk with your son," Yang Chuxia quickly waved her hand and added, "You might as well stay in your son’s room tonight to deepen your father-son relationship."
Ye Zi’an turned and said, "Look at the way my wife is rushing me out, so eager. Why do I feel like I need to deepen my relationship with my wife more? Hmm?"
Yang Chuxia laughed it off, "Our relationship is already deep enough to be negative distance; there’s really no need to go any deeper!"