Chapter 1844: Chapter 1846
"Probably difficult!" Yang Chuxia said, "Zhang’s child was born not long ago, and being that small, they definitely won’t want to travel long distances. Mother will probably stay home to look after things. If mother is at home, father certainly won’t be at ease leaving just orphans and a widow in the house. I’m thinking only Qingrui and Qingtong will come."
"Ah, I really want to return to Funan!" Ye Zi’an said, hugging Yang Chuxia as he spoke.
"Endure it!"
Yang Chuxia patted him; what else could they do?
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The morning sunlight slowly rose, with a gentle breeze blowing, carrying a few fallen leaves with it.
Ye Zi’an brought Lele and Yangyang to the garden for morning exercises.
After the previous kidnapping incident, when it came to martial arts practice, Lele didn’t refuse anymore, and he ran faster than anyone else. Ye Zi’an understood that he had developed a sense of danger.
"Pretty Dad, are you feeling better?" After practice, Ye Zi’an took the two children back to the courtyard to wash up. Thinking about how Granduncle had been stripped of power and his father wasn’t in a good mood these past few days, Yangyang asked.
"I’m feeling a lot better." Ye Zi’an gently patted him, "With the little jester here, no matter how bad Daddy’s mood is, it gets better."
"I didn’t know I had that power?" Yangyang chuckled, "That’s so awesome!"
"Walk properly, don’t hop around." Seeing him hopping as he walked, Ye Zi’an said.
Back in the courtyard, Yang Chuxia had already prepared the water, and after the father and sons washed up, someone brought breakfast.
After the meal, the two children went to the academy, Ye Zi’an went off somewhere, and Yang Chuxia thought for a moment and decided to go to the Mu Residence.
Over at Dongyang’s place, there had been no news from Mu Shaoling, naturally causing frequent worry. A pregnant woman is emotionally fragile at such times, prone to prenatal depression and the like.
Upon arriving at the Mu Residence, Su Ma was already waiting at the courtyard gate.
"Madam Ye, you’re here at last!"
"How has your Commandery Princess been these past days?" Ever since the incident with Lele, Yang Chuxia hadn’t been to the Mu Residence since returning to the capital.
"The meals are fine, it’s just that her spirit is a bit weak; she’s worried about Lord Prince Consort."
Yang Chuxia nodded, "Talk to your Commandery Princess more; Divine Doctor Mu is no ordinary person. He will certainly be fine, and no news is the best news."
"Yes."
Once inside the inner courtyard, Dongyang was leaning to one side with her eyes closed, and Chengcheng was toying with two glass balls nearby, "Auntie!"
Seeing her arrive, he quickly stood up.
"Good Chengcheng!" Yang Chuxia had watched this little one grow up, almost like her own children.
"You’ve come!" Hearing the two speak, Dongyang opened her eyes, "Xiaxia, do you think he’s already dead? I dreamed about it last night!"
Before Yang Chuxia could reach her, the Commandery Princess Dongyang suddenly stood up, grabbing Yang Chuxia, "I dreamed he was lying on a bamboo raft, covered in blood, and the raft was surrounded by fire. Xiaxia, is he dead? He’s dead, isn’t he? Otherwise, I hadn’t dreamed about him in days, so why did I dream about him last night?"
"Nonsense!" Yang Chuxia scolded, "What are you saying in front of the child?"
Yang Chuxia called Su Ma over, "Take Chengcheng out; I want to have a word with your Commandery Princess."
"Yes!"
Once Su Ma and Chengcheng left the room, Yang Chuxia grabbed Dongyang’s hand, "Stop overthinking things. People often say that the more real a dream is, the more false it is in reality. Dreams are often the opposite."
Yang Chuxia continued, "What good is it to think about this and that all day? If not for yourself, then consider the child. Constant worrying during pregnancy can affect the child’s character later on. That’s not good!"