Ye Zi’an had heard Yang Chuxia’s words and glanced at Old Mu’s eager face before finally saying in a low voice, "Uncle."
"Ah, ah, that’s right," Old Mu happily patted Ye Zi’an on the shoulder. "Don’t worry, with your uncle around, no one will dare to bully you."
Ye Zi’an felt slightly uncomfortable with Old Mu’s sudden closeness, but he didn’t shy away. Instead, he simply replied, "Thank you, Uncle."
Having spent a lot of ti at Yang Chuxia’s ho, Old Mu was aware of Ye Zi’an’s usual cold deanor and thus didn’t mind his aloof attitude.
While they were talking, a maid ca over and said, "Young Master, the young lord has woken up and has started making a fuss again."
As soon as Old Mu heard this, he and Mu Shaoling hurried over.
Yang Chuxia thought about the boy nad Linhao, and considering he was now Ye Zi’an’s cousin, he followed them instead of heading ho right away.
Sure enough, as soon as they entered the courtyard, Luo Linhao started crying and throwing things around, cursing, "You beasts, I’ll kill you all..."
"You bastards, I will kill all of you..."
Looking at Luo Linhao in such a state, Yang Chuxia felt pity for him. Such a good child was now in this state upon regaining his lost mory. Yang Chuxia also felt saddened for Old Mu, his son had turned out this way.
"Shaoling, I’m going back to the capital tomorrow. I’ll leave Linhao here with Quanya. I’m entrusting him to you," Old Mu told Mu Shaoling when Luo Linhao fell asleep again.
"Uncle Luo, wait for us to make arrangents for the next two days before you set off. Spend so more ti with Linhao during that period; his mood seems to be more stable when you’re around."
"Hmm, that works!" Old Mu thought for a while, then turned to Yang Chuxia, "Girl, I’m not going back to your place. Thank you for sheltering these past few months. If anything happens in the future, don’t hesitate to find ."
"Okay!"
Yang Chuxia nodded in agreent.
Two days later, Old Mu left Quanya. However, before leaving, he instructed Mu Shaoling to take Luo Linhao to Yangshu Village to recover. Who knows what he was thinking?
Moreover, Mu Shaoling agreed.
Thus, after Old Mu left, Mu Shaoling took Luo Linhao with him to Yangshu Village. Naturally, they stayed at Zi’an ho which was quieter and more conducive to his recovery.
As for als, they were still handled by Yang Chuxia’s family. After all, since last year, Zi’an’s als had always been prepared by them.
"Xiaxia, so Old Mu really is Brother An’s uncle?" Yang Chuxia told Ms. Wang and the others about Old Mu’s story upon returning ho.
She initially thought of not saying anything, but if Luo Linhao needed to recover, his als should be carefully prepared. Moreover, it was not known how long Luo Linhao would stay, so everyone would find out sooner or later.
"Yes, the boy living at Brother An’s house is his cousin. Mother, the child is injured and will be terrified if startled, so instruct our people not to go over there unnecessarily!"
"Understood, I will tell them later."
"Sister, can we go visit Linhao?" Yang Qingrui and Yang Qingtong ca over and asked.
"Yes, but rember, don’t scare him."
Upon hearing this, Yang Qingtong rolled his eyes, "Sister, do you think brother and I are so idle that we go around scaring people? We’re going to play with Linhao."
Looking at him, Yang Chuxia suddenly rembered the little girl that Mu Shaoling had brought over last ti, the little girl who also sowhat resembled Old Mu.
She had forgotten to ask if that little girl was Old Mu’s daughter.
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