The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

Chapter 1959 - 1961: Doesn’t That Aunt Look Familiar

"Pfft..." Mu Shaoling chuckled, flicking his forehead with his finger, "By the time you show filial piety to me, I fear my hair will have turned white."

"Besides, it’s not like I don’t have a son. You should show filial piety to that stingy father of yours."

Yangyang pouted, thinking to himself, you do have a son, but Chengcheng can’t even be bothered to call you father, and you want him to be filial? It’s lucky if he doesn’t annoy you.

Seeing him pout, Mu Shaoling couldn’t help but want to pinch his face, but Yangyang reacted quickly and jumped back several steps.

With a proud expression, "I once sparred with Prince Le, not just anyone can pinch my face."

"Show-off!"

Mu Shaoling snorted twice and then asked Yang Chuxia, "How did you guys manage to come over today?"

"What? Haven’t you heard?"

"I’ve been staying in this courtyard and haven’t gone out; I know nothing of what’s happening outside."

Upon hearing this, Yang Chuxia had no choice but to recount the events of the past few days to Mu Shaoling.

After a pause, she asked, "By the way, you have seen the girl Prince Le fancied before, haven’t you? Do you think she shares any similarities with Dongxue?"

Speaking of this, it was a long time ago, and Mu Shaoling honestly didn’t remember clearly. He didn’t have a particularly deep impression of Yang Dongxue either. He thought for quite a while before saying, "I vaguely recall the girl having very bright eyes; that seems somewhat similar to your cousin."

"Alright then."

If even Mu Shaoling wasn’t too clear, she figured this matter would have to be explained by Prince Le himself.

"Have the names for these two children been decided?"

"They have." Mu Shaoling chuckled, "The eldest is called Mu Huashang, the younger is Mu Huaen."

"Good names."

With such striking parental looks, the children certainly wouldn’t fall short and deserved such good names.

"Huaen, Huaen sounds nice." Yangyang giggled as he went off to tease his wife.

Watching him laugh, Yang Chuxia’s head was about to explode.

"Brother, could you at least maintain some decorum?" Lele couldn’t stand it anymore.

"What do you mean by decorum? I don’t understand."

Lele twitched her lips and said nothing further.

"Think of a way to arrange a meeting between me and Ye Zi’an." As they were leaving the Mu Residence, Mu Shaoling said this again.

Now he certainly couldn’t go out, and there was no doubt that Ye Zi’an must be under surveillance, so even if he disguised himself and went to Prince An’s Mansion, it would still attract attention.

"Alright, I’ll find a way."

As they left the Mu Residence, it hadn’t gotten dark yet. Yangyang sat in the carriage looking outside, "Mother, shouldn’t we wander down the street more?"

"It’s already so late, we should head home; otherwise, your father will worry."

"True." It’s just a pity; it’s been so long since we’ve left the mansion.

"Hey!" Having withdrawn back into the carriage, Yangyang suddenly lifted the curtain again, looking back.

"What’s the matter? What did you see?"

"Mother, look, doesn’t that aunt look familiar?"

Yang Chuxia was not particularly interested, but Yangyang kept waving at her, so she leaned over to take a look, "What aunt, where?"

"Look over there, over there!" Yangyang’s voice was still a bit excited, but Yang Chuxia was less pleased.

Following Yangyang’s gaze, she also saw that person, but felt a bit puzzled inside at why she was in the Capital City.

Maybe the person sensed something and turned to take a look. Just one look and Yang Chuxia felt uneasy, "Yang Chuxia!"

The person chased the carriage fiercely on the street, shouting Yang Chuxia’s name.