Yang Chuxia asked these people to change their slave-like self-address at home because it sounded too strange, giving her the feeling of court eunuchs among common people. So these people started calling themselves "little" again.
After instructing Fugui and the others, Yang Chuxia carried a wooden bucket out, but after walking a short distance, she found Ye Zi'an following her.
"Why did you follow me? Why didn't you talk with Uncle Hong and the others?"
Ye Zi'an took over Yang Chuxia's bucket and said, "There are Grandpa Land Officer and Clan Elder Grandpa accompanying Uncle Hong. Are you going to the Evil River again?"
"Hehe, isn't it because there's no fish for lunch at home, I thought I'd go get some."
"Then I'll go with you." Ye Zi'an glanced at the empty bucket and asked curiously, "Xiaxia, didn't you bring a small net or something? Can you catch fish with just a wooden bucket?"