Chapter 1110: Chapter 1112_1
"He went to check out the prison? You really trust him not to take bribes and let the prisoners escape?"
Ye Zi’an just laughed, "If he doesn’t want to live anymore, he can try letting someone escape."
Alright, seeing that he was confident, Yang Chuxia didn’t say anymore.
"Hug!"
Seeing her come in, Yangyang stood by the bed, stretching out his little arms for a hug again.
"Have you called mommy? You haven’t even called ’mommy’ yet, I’m not hugging you."
Ignoring his outstretched arms, Yang Chuxia went to sit on the side instead.
But who knew, seeing her sitting on the edge of the bed, the little one crawled directly into Yang Chuxia’s arms, wrapping his neck around hers and seeming very smug about it.
However, before he could enjoy his triumph, his dad grabbed him by the collar and dragged him away.
"This is my wife, if you want a hug, hug your own wife in the future, get it? You’re not allowed to hug your mom! And your mom’s not allowed to hug you either!"
Yangyang, dragged back by Ye Zi’an, nestled in his arms, his face full of confusion. Why can’t mommy hug him?
Lele was more direct about it, "I want mommy’s hug!"
Your disagreement doesn’t matter!
"No way, I forbid it!" Ye Zi’an asserted in a bandit-like tone to his eldest son.
After spending the past couple of days together, he had realized that Eldest clearly knew a little more than Second.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, Lele looked at him with somewhat disdainful eyes.
He simply stated, "Mommy allows!" suggesting what’s the use of you saying no?
As long as mommy is willing to hug them, that’s all that matters.
He didn’t just say this but also climbed up from the bed, went over to Yang Chuxia, wrapped his neck around hers, and kissed her, "Mommy, hug Lele."
"Pfft..."
Watching the trivial squabble between father and sons was just too funny. It was one thing for Brother An to be childish, but the sons were real sly ones.
"Alright, mommy will hug Lele." As she held Lele in her arms, she saw him turn his head to meet Ye Zi’an’s gaze, that little expression clearly challenging him.
Seeing this, Yangyang opened his mouth and laughed, "Brother, brother..."
Ye Zi’an’s face was filled with frustration. Having such smart sons wasn’t necessarily a good thing.
Moreover, he had already anticipated the dire life to follow. The kids had been sleeping with them for two days in a row, could it be this was going to be the rhythm from now on?
Though the sons were also fragrant and soft, he wanted to hold his wife to sleep.
So, the next night before bed, when he saw the two little ’buns’ on the bed again, Ye Zi’an’s face darkened.
"Wife, Lele and Yangyang are not that young anymore; they can sleep by themselves."
Before Yang Chuxia had a chance to speak, Yangyang ran over and embraced Ye Zi’an’s arm, "Sleep with daddy!"
On the other hand, Lele ran to hug Yang Chuxia, with his baby voice, "Mommy, Lele is scared!"
After spending so much time with her son, she knew what he meant— he was afraid of the dark, telling her he didn’t want to sleep alone.
"Don’t be afraid, Lele can sleep with daddy and mommy."
And so Ye Zi’an found his son again looking at him triumphantly.
Ye Zi’an couldn’t help but cover his face. This kid was only a little over a year old, did he need to be so clever?
"Wife, let the nanny take care of them, it’s better. As men, they shouldn’t be afraid of a little darkness. Courage should be cultivated from a young age, otherwise they’ll grow up timid. Besides, they’re going to sleep on their own sooner or later, rather than making a fuss when they’re older, it’s better to let them sleep separately now."
Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia started to seriously consider the matter. In fact, when the kids were in Yangshu Village, they mostly slept on their own.