Ye Zi'an also knew that Ms. Wang and Yang Chuxia were not pretentious. Having lived here for so many days, he had a sense of everyone's dispositions. Both Ms. Wang and Yang Chuxia had spoken sincerely, and to refuse now would seem distant.
After some thought, he nodded, "Then, thank you, Auntie."
"Very good, this is the behavior of a good child." Seeing Ye Zi'an agreed, Ms. Wang was as happy as anything. She didn't feel there was anything off about feeding others with her family's food.
Ye Zi'an and Yang Qingrui got ready, and also brought the little crossbow Yang Chuxia had prepared, then went to open the door.
But to their surprise, Old Yang was standing at the door.
"Grandpa!" Yang Qingrui exclaimed.
Yang Chuxia also saw Old Yang, rather surprised since usually Old Yang didn't come to the third branch often.
Yang Dachuan and Ms. Wang saw Old Yang standing at the door, and quickly stood up, "Father!"
Old Yang nodded, then said to Yang Dachuan, "You, come out with me!"
