"Uh..." Yangyang opened his mouth when he heard this, wanting to say something, but finally closed it again, "Forget it, I didn't say anything just now."
"Why go silent again?" Yang Chuxia fed Qingqing a spoonful of porridge and glanced at him.
Then, after a good while, he sighed deeply and said, "Our family is ruled by Mom. Decisions she makes are generally not easy to change. Since it's hard to change things, why should I say more? Waste of words."
After speaking, he quickly finished his porridge and urged Lele, "Brother, I'm done. Are you ready?"
"I'm ready."
Looking at the backs of the brothers, Yang Chuxia shook her head.
After the meal, Ye Zi'an went to catch up on sleep.
Yang Chuxia took the two little ones to play in the courtyard.
"Madam, that Luo Linfei ran off halfway."
"Ran off?"
