Yang Ruxin hurriedly hugged Yuan ngzhu: "How could I not miss you guys? Too many things happened in Beijing..."
Ah! Yuan ngzhu suddenly sighed: "I was just saying, we all know about the things in Beijing, it’s been really hard for you. Only you, this girl, could turn such a passive situation around." She said, patting the back of Yang Ruxin’s hand, "Godmother is proud of you."
"Xinxin is truly remarkable. I might even have to bow when I see her in the future..." Fang Dehua followed with a laugh.
"Godfather, if you bow to , I really won’t have the face to see you..."
"That’s not right. The etiquette between a king and his subjects cannot be ignored outside." Fang Dehua waved his hand, "When there are no outsiders, we can be less formal."
Yang Ruxin didn’t argue with him; after all, Fang Dehua’s loyalty to the king was deeply ingrained.
"Alright, let’s not talk about this. We’ll eat later, and you can tell us more about Beijing..." Yuan ngzhu pulled Yang Ruxin towards the dining room.
Yang Ruxin stayed at the Fang Family for the night. The next day, she took the opportunity to stroll around the shops, and because the Manager was reliable, everything was running smoothly.
The snack shop.
When Yang Ruxin and Gu Qingheng arrived, breakfast ti was over, and lunchti had not yet begun, so the shop was empty.
Pei Xiaoxia was cleaning.
Yang Baixiang ca out from the back carrying a bucket of water.
"Put it down." Pei Xiaoxia quickly went over and took the bucket, "Although your leg is healed, Ruxin and the elder both said you shouldn’t exert yourself too much for at least half a year. Don’t do heavy lifting like this for now..."
"It’s not that serious," Yang Baixiang chuckled. "Besides, I’m a man, and you’re my wife..."
"How is it not serious?" Pei Xiaoxia straightened her face, "You’re my man, and my support for the latter half of my life. If you don’t take care of yourself now, what will I do in the future?"
Yang Baixiang’s eyes were slightly red: "Xia’er..."
"Fifth Brother." Pei Xiaoxia smiled, "We’re living such a good life now, and it’ll get even better in the future. Take care of yourself now so we can support each other when we’re old, right?"
"Alright, I’ll listen to you." Yang Baixiang finally nodded.
Yang Ruxin and Gu Qingheng exchanged a glance outside; this was exactly the kind of scene they had hoped to see.
But just as they were about to enter, two people suddenly rushed in: "Fifth Brother, hurry, give two pastries, I’m starving."
Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched; have they encountered a difficult case again?
"Two pan-fried pastry rolls, sixteen coins." Yang Baixiang calmly quoted the price.
"What?" Yang Baihui suddenly raised her voice and scread, "Yang Baixiang, take a good look at who I am, you’re actually charging ?"
"I don’t care who you are; everyone has to pay for their food." Yang Baixiang remained expressionless. "So, please pay first."
Pei Xiaoxia initially hesitated to speak seeing they were from the Yang Family, but felt relieved seeing her husband’s attitude.
"You..." Yang Baihui never expected Yang Baixiang would be so indifferent, she stood up angrily, "You heartless creature, don’t you believe I’ll smash this place?"
"Smash it?" Yang Baixiang raised his brows slightly, "Go ahead. But don’t say I didn’t warn you; I will report this to the authorities. This shop is not mine, it’s Xinxin’s. So, if you’ve thought through the consequences, go ahead and smash it..."
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