The carriage had started to move, yet Yangyang was still waving to the people behind him.
"You don’t see each other that often usually, how co you’re so affectionate?" Back on the carriage, Yang Chuxia asked, puzzled.
Yangyang, however, said proudly, "Mother, it was love at first sight for us!"
"!!!" Yang Chuxia was stunned. Was this phrase used like that? Could it even be used like that?
After dropping the bombshell, Yangyang ignored whatever mood Yang Chuxia might be in and went to play with his younger brother and sister. He teased the two little dumplings until they were grinning ear to ear, and whatever he said even made Yang Chuxia start to laugh.
In another carriage, Commandery Princess Dongyang sat with her children, listening to the laughter coming from the carriage behind her and feeling a tickle in her heart; she thought taking a carriage ride with her children was really too boring.
As for Mu Shaoling, he would sotis ride on horseback.
So when it ca ti to rest, Commandery Princess Dongyang brought her children to Yang Chuxia’s carriage.
And Yangyang was thrown into Commandery Princess Dongyang’s carriage.
There he sat, exchanging looks with Mu Shaoling.
"Why do I have to ride in the sa carriage as you?" Yangyang was distressed. The carriage in front was so spacious, it wouldn’t be cramped with one more person. Why did his mother make him co here?
Seeing Yangyang pouting and looking unhappy, Mu Shaoling found it amusing, "You’ve been rejected by your mother, don’t you realize?"
Yangyang’s eyes spun around upon hearing this, and then he chuckled, "Don’t you know that you’ve been rejected by Aunt Dongyang?"
Mu Shaoling got angry. This annoying kid really wasn’t cute, spouting such blunt truths.
"You’re so petty, getting mad over this?" Seeing his displeasure, Yangyang mumbled another comnt.
"Kid, do you still want to marry my daughter as your wife?" Mu Shaoling was acting childish.
Yangyang touched his little chin and said, "I’d like to, sure, but don’t you not have a daughter yet?"
"Never mind whether I have a daughter or not, if you want to marry my daughter, you shouldn’t make angry, got it?"
Yangyang blinked upon hearing this, "Why?"
"Because my daughter is mine, I have the final say."
"Oh," Yangyang nodded thoughtfully.
Seeing him nodding, Mu Shaoling added, "You also have to serve tea, pour water, massage my legs, and rub my back, got it?"
Yangyang looked up at him for quite a while before finally breaking into a smile, "Your daughter is also Aunt Dongyang’s, and Aunt Dongyang has a say too. Anyway, Aunt Dongyang has already agreed to . Besides, I’m not serving you of all people!"
With that, he tilted his head up, looking as smug as could be.
Mu Shaoling was angrier still. This little rascal was really impossible to deal with!
"If you don’t want to ride in the sa carriage as , you can go ride a horse, you know?" Yangyang said, spreading his hands as he saw Mu Shaoling’s frowning face.
"Dream on, thinking you can hog a carriage all to yourself? In your dreams!" Mu Shaoling huffed childishly and closed his eyes to rest.
Seeing this, Yangyang pursed his lips and also lay down to sleep.
Because Commandery Princess Dongyang wanted to chat with Yang Chuxia, the two won with their children ended up in one carriage, leaving Yangyang and Mu Shaoling in another.
With this big one and small one, unless they closed their eyes to sleep, the carriage was never quiet. If they were awake, it was perpetual noise and commotion; Commandery Princess Dongyang even felt that Mu Shaoling had beco twenty years younger since joining this carriage.
Amidst their bickering, the carriage entered Shandong territory, arriving at the first small town in Shandong.
Seeing the hustle and bustle outside, Yangyang turned his head and said smugly, "Hmph, I’ll see my handso dad soon and won’t have to stay with you, old man, any longer."
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