The wife had spoken, and waste was shameful. Under his wife's watchful gaze, Yang Ming finished the remaining noodles, and the three left the noodle shop.
He escorted his wife and younger brother back to Xiangxiang Cloth Shop. After seeing his wife enter, he stopped his younger brother, "Yang Dong, wait a second."
Yang Dong was just about to enter the Cloth Shop when he heard his elder brother calling him. He turned around, "Big bro, what's up?"
"Are you coming tomorrow?"
"Of course, I'll come as long as sister-in-law is here."
"..." So he wouldn't be able to spend time alone with his wife for the next few days? That wouldn't do; his perfect opportunity was being disrupted by his younger brother.
"Don't come tomorrow." Yang Ming said, his face darkening.
But Yang Dong failed to grasp his brother's intention, rejecting him outright, "That won't do, sister-in-law said she wants me to escort her in these next few days."
