"How can you sleep so much? Haven't had enough sleep under the Mu Residence's beds?" Lele rolled her eyes. She was really too carefree, managing to sleep even in that kind of situation.
"How can that be the same? Just because you've had lunch, does it mean you don't need dinner?" Yangyang muttered speechlessly, then turned his head to look at Yang Chuxia, "Mother, speaking of eating, I'm hungry again."
"Wait a moment, I'll have someone cook noodles for you."
"I want an egg in it."
"Okay," Yang Chuxia rubbed his head, "Yangyang, you were wonderful today, so brave, you even saved your brother."
"Hehe," Yangyang hugged her neck, "Mother, if you praise me like this, I'll be shy."
"Little rascal, you're shy?" Yang Chuxia pinched his little nose and got off the carriage first.
Yangyang hopped down as well, walking around to Ye Zi'an and occasionally looking up at him.
"What are you doing?" Ye Zi'an stopped and looked at him.
