Ye Wanying glanced at her foolish younger brother: "How could I mistake my husband? Don't be so stupid, okay?"
"Sis, how am I stupid? I know, you don't care about your brother anymore now that you have a husband." Ye Chenyang looked at him with an expression that said, "I knew you would be so obsessed with your brother."
Ye Wanying's lips twitched incessantly. How did this brat come to that conclusion? He's too clever.
"Ha, what's it to you? Now get back to your question, don't try to change the subject!"
"I... Sister, nothing's wrong. There's a reason I came out. You have no idea how much my mom and dad worry about me. I'm only sixteen, and they're already starting to worry about me. I still have to go to school!"
Ye Chenyang looked aggrieved, but Ye Wanying laughed when she saw this. It was indeed quite funny. She thought about how her younger brother got married at sixteen, had a child at seventeen, and had a second child at eighteen, and then held one in each hand.
Hahaha, that's really funny.
"Sis, stop laughing. Why do I feel like your laugh is so creepy?" I'm getting really uneasy.
After indulging in her fantasies for a while, Ye Wanying finally got back into the swing of things: "Then why can't you have a proper talk with your parents? Do you know they'll agree to let you marry them? You ran off without even asking them what was going on, do you think the outside world is too peaceful?"
At this time, the people were generally honest and simple, but there were still some unscrupulous individuals who sought to profit at the expense of others. Moreover, human traffickers were most rampant during this period.
Someone as stupid as my younger brother would definitely be sent to mine coal for my nephew, and he wouldn't be released for decades.
If that's really the case, how heartbroken would my parents be?
Ye Chenyang naturally knew that he had really made a mistake this time, so he didn't dare to say anything more and obediently waited for his sister to finish scolding him.
Ye Wanying didn't scold him for long, about fifteen minutes, before letting her silly younger brother go take a bath and rest.
The room was the bedroom where Commander Gao used to live when he was single. It was cleaned up in the afternoon and new sheets were put on.
The train journey was naturally not pleasant. When Ye Chenyang came out after taking a shower, Ye Wanying had already brought out the freshly cooked noodles:
"Eat before you sleep, and I'll treat you to a welcome-back dinner tomorrow."
"Hehe, my sister is still the best to me."
He grabbed the bowl and started eating quickly. He was starving. He had eaten a few roasted sweet potatoes before boarding the train, and he hadn't dared to take out any money to buy anything on the train, since he had heard that theft was rampant on trains. So, Ye Chenyang had really been starving all night.
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After tidying up, it was already half an hour later. Before returning to her room, Ye Wanying went to check on her little brother next door, who was already fast asleep and snoring.
He then stepped back out, closed the door, and returned to the room. His son had already been put to sleep by his father: "Did you tell him a story?"
Every night, this little glutinous rice ball will only go to sleep obediently after listening to a story.
The man looked up at his wife and asked rhetorically, "What else can I do? With his persistent nature, how could he sleep if I didn't talk to him?"
Ye Wanying couldn't help but laugh, glancing out of the corner of her eye at the storybook next to her that hadn't been moved at all: "Huh, what story did you tell him?"
"Guess." The man stood up and took a change of clothes from the closet. "Wait for me, honey, I'll be back soon!"
Before leaving, I even stole a whiff of incense.
Waiting for you my ass, who wants to wait for you?
Ye Wanying mentally complained, then went straight to bed and held her sleeping son in her arms.
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