"And what’s more," she said, "he was corrupt and took bribes. His misdeeds were countless, so I had Ye Yi compile all the evidence. We sent it to the Lord Prefect. That Prefectural Magistrate, relying on his connections with the Capital City, often caused trouble for the Lord Prefect, so how could the Lord Prefect let him off easily after receiving this information?"
"Is it really that simple?"
"Or else?"
"Tsk-tsk, it really makes a difference when you have soone capable handling things, Ye Yi did a good job, huh?" Yang Chuxia finished speaking and, seeing his brow raised high, knew he was dissatisfied with her praising Ye Yi. So, she quickly changed the subject, "However, it’s still my husband who is remarkable, managing great strategies from within the comfort of our ho."
"My dear, you really are cute!"
"Don’t ss up my hair."
She had told him several tis before; sotis he just liked to ss with her hair on purpose.
"Ah," "Oh," seeing that neither mom nor dad was paying attention to him, Yangyang the little bun started to make noise in discontent.
"What’s that all about? You don’t even talk, when will you be able to have a conversation with mom?" The little bun didn’t understand what she was saying, but seeing her talk, he just grinned. This child was really growing fond of smiling.
"Why is he so cheerful every day?" Yang Chuxia asked, tugging at Brother An.
Ye Zi’an arched an eyebrow. How would he know?
"Perhaps he smiled his way through his last monts in his previous life?"
With such an answer that made it impossible to continue the conversation, he certainly was a true father.
She wanted to ask why Lele didn’t like to smile, was he not cheerful? But hearing his response, Yang Chuxia silently withdrew the question she planned to ask and instead, turned to query the little buns, "Boys, is your daddy silly?"
Of course, the sons wouldn’t answer her question.
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In the evening, the two little buns had been fed early and were carried off to their own rooms by Mama Li and the rest.
Even though they weren’t grown up yet, Yang Chuxia had still arranged a small room for each of them.
Most of the ti, however, they stayed in their parents’ room.
Yang Chuxia had just co out of the bathhouse when Ye Zi’an swept her off her feet and into the inner chamber.
Such eager desire, it was almost unbearable to watch.
"Wife, you really don’t listen!"
"What did I do?" Yang Chuxia looked at him, puzzled.
Ye Zi’an continued to struggle with the clothes on Yang Chuxia’s body, muttering, "I told you not to wear that when you co out!"
With a whoosh, Yang Chuxia’s ears flushed red. This scamp had quietly bathed and waited for her in the bedroom at dusk, whispering in her ear to co out without clothes on after feeding the children and going to the bathhouse.
Yang Chuxia saw he was about to tear her clothes off again and hurriedly said, "Dummy, let do it."
Upon hearing this, Ye Zi’an laughed enchantingly.
Indeed, it had been a long ti since they had, well, that thing. Seeing Ye Zi’an’s bare chest made her face feel warm, and his smile made Xiaxia’s mouth go dry.
She suddenly lunged at Ye Zi’an, "Husband, do you know there’s sothing I’ve been wanting to tell you?"
"Oh, what is it that my wife wants to say?"
Ye Zi’an, unable to let go, asked while continuing.
"I want to say, if my husband wants to eat at, the wife also wants to eat a cucumber," she said while her hand moved to strip so An’s undergarnt, and then added, "This cucumber here."
And then... and then... Yang Chuxia noticed Brother An’s face had turned red, like soone drunk on wine, his eyes hazy, his lips slightly parted, very sexy and alluring.
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