Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia rushed to him and stared at him, "Hey, you haven't answered me yet."
Ye Zi'an smiled and rubbed Yang Chuxia's head, "As long as Xiaxia doesn't mind, I'm happy. How could I mind Xiaxia?"
"That's more like it!" Yang Chuxia's mouth puckered up smugly.
Ms. Wang had just finished packing and said with a frown, "You naughty girl, all you know is bullying Brother An."
"Auntie, Xiaxia and I are just joking."
"Mom, did you hear that?"
Yang Chuxia proudly said this to her mother, and Ms.Wang's mouth twitched helplessly.
"Let's go, everyone, get on the ox cart!" Yang Dachuan had already prepared the ox cart and arrived. Today, Yang Chuxia planned to go to town to buy fabric for everyone's clothes, as well as shoes and such.
Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingtong coincidentally had a day off and wanted to go to town together, so Ms. Wang, worried that Yang Dachuan couldn't look after the children alone, decided to go with them.
