Ye Zi'an was sweating and it took him a while to open his mouth, "Are you referring to your step-grandmother?"
"Hehe, as long as you know, don't say it out loud." Yang Chuxia waved her hand and picked up the small wooden bucket on one side. "Alright, there's nothing left for us to do here, so let's go home. Don't forget to take care of that fish."
"Okay, I'll pack up later and head to town. Don't worry." Ye Zi'an nodded heavily.
After saying goodbye to Ye Zi'an's family, Yang Chuxia and her siblings went home. On the way, Yang Qingrui said, "Sis, I noticed Brother An seemed to be smiling a lot today."
Yang Chuxia gave him a puzzled look, "Should he cry instead of smile? And how do you know he doesn't usually like to smile?"