The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife-Chapter 2275 - 2277: So You Didn’t Come to See Me After All
"Yes, we can finally be together again."
The group arrived in the living room, but Dongyang kept looking outside.
"What are you looking at?"
"Looking for my little son-in-law." Dongyang craned her neck but couldn’t see him, so she hurried back and asked, "Didn’t you say you found Yangyang? How come you’re back, but Yangyang isn’t? Where is he? I specifically came to see him."
Yang Chuxia shook her head helplessly, "So you’re not here to see me then?"
"What’s there to see about you?" Dongyang waved her hand, "My son-in-law looks way better."
Speaking of which, Yang Chuxia asked Lele, "Your brother hasn’t returned to the Capital City yet?"
"No?" Lele blinked, "Isn’t he with Mom?"
"He was with Mom, but he sneaked off by himself on the way back to the Capital City." Remembering what he did, Yang Chuxia felt uneasy, "He should have gotten here before us, so why isn’t he home yet?"
"No way, Yang Chuxia, you’re way too relaxed, letting such a young kid return to the Capital City on his own?" Dongyang immediately felt worried.
"He’s with someone."
"That still won’t do. Without any family around, what if something happens?"
Yang Chuxia twitched her mouth, "You’re overthinking it; it’s a wonder if he doesn’t cause trouble for others."
Just as they were talking, voices were heard from outside.
Then came a clear voice, "I’m back, the little master is back, Mom, Dad, Ye Haoxuan!!"
"Ah, we were just talking about him, and here he comes." Lele immediately ran out, bumping right into Yangyang. "Ow! Why are you dressed like this again?"
The sight of him was truly eye-piercing.
"What’s wrong with me?" Yangyang looked down, thinking he looked quite nice.
"What’s wrong? What are you even wearing, and what’s that on your head?" Lele backed away in disgust.
"It’s clothing!" Yangyang blinked and dashed inside, giving Yang Chuxia a big hug, then Dongyang, and asked with outstretched arms and a smile, "Mom, how does my outfit look? Handsome or not?"
His clothes were won during a martial arts match with someone on the way here.
He wore a long-sleeved robe on top, a leather skirt below, and a hat with a few peacock feathers, clearly tribal clothing.
"Where did you get these clothes?"
"I bought them from a kid." The boy concealed the fact about the martial arts match. "Mom, do I look good or not?"
Before Yang Chuxia could speak, Dongyang laughed, "You look great, truly great; Yangyang looks good in anything."
"A mother-in-law gets more fond of her son-in-law the more she looks at him, that’s true." Yangyang laughed, "Even if I wore rags, Aunt Dongyang would still say I look good."
Dongyang was amused by him as well.
Yangyang spotted Hua’en and Huarong to the side and immediately brightened up.
"Oh dear, has my little wife grown this pretty?"
Dongyang teased him deliberately, "Can you guess which one is your wife? If you guess wrong, you won’t have any."
Yangyang glanced at the two kids and remained silent. Dongyang thought he was unwilling to guess.
"Hua’en!" Surprisingly, he suddenly spoke up, and the little girl on the left turned her head.
"Haha, so you’re Hua’en." Yangyang laughed, "Aunt Dongyang, you didn’t say I couldn’t use this method to guess."
"You really are getting smarter and smarter, kid."







