"Good morning, Yang." Ye Liu was sweeping away the bamboo leaves. When he saw Ye Yang, he was like a bee that saw a flower.
Ye Yang carried himself tall and straight when he walked. When he heard the words Ye Liu spoke with amusement and saw that symbolic pretentious smile of his, he knew his hooliganish second brother was teasing him again!
Good morning? What time was it already?
Ye Yang cast a glance at him and went straight beside the well to get a wooden bucket. He then went to the kitchen to get some hot water as he needed to get some water up to Liu Duo.
"Yang, Little Duo and you woke up just in time for breakfast." Ye Ling looked at his oldest brother.
Ye Mo glanced at the bucket in Ye Yang's hand and didn't say anything. He knew what the hot water Ye Yang took would be used for. He was able to guess it without having to ask.
"Okay." Ye Yang nodded and walked over to the side and took the hot water from the stove. "Ling, keep some of the breakfast warm."
