"What a pity it's not." As soon as Yang Chuxia got into the carriage, she said
"Mom, go talk to Uncle Shaoling and let Chengcheng stay with us." Yangyang said very innocently, "I think Chengcheng is much happier at our place than at his own home."
Yang Chuxia rolled her eyes at this, "Son, why are you so naive? Chengcheng is your Uncle Shaoling's legitimate eldest son, the future young master of the Mu Family. Not someone who can just be given away."
"Mom, don't listen to my brother talking nonsense." Lele chimed in, "Sometimes, my brother is just too naive."
"You speak as if you're very sophisticated." Yangyang snorted and then pinched his voice, saying, "I don't know who it was, opened a shop, and did something stupid!"
"Oh my!" Lele covered his face, peeking through his fingers, "Mom, from now on, Yangyang will have something to brag about."
"Hehe..." Yang Chuxia chuckled. She chose not to participate in the bickering between her two kids.
