CHAPTER 1976: CHAPTER 1978: I CAN ESCAPE WITH MY WIFE TOO

Yangyang, who arrived afterwards, heard this and opened his mouth wide.

Then he got very excited because his mother handed him a big task, treating him like an adult.

"Mother, Daddy, don’t worry, I will definitely protect Qingqing."

"Our dear Xiao Er, Mother believes in you." Yang Chuxia pulled him aside and said, "Your uncle will take you along. Remember to listen to your uncle on the road, okay?"

"Got it!"

Lele, upon hearing this, sat aside without speaking, his little eyebrows furrowed together.

"Father!" Ye Zi’an thought he wouldn’t speak.

"What do you want to say?"

"Isn’t Mother going?"

"Yes, your mother’s staying in the residence to make people believe you haven’t left yet."

Lele thought for a moment and said, "In that case, we need to find a few kids to replace us in advance. Actually, I think Yangyang, Qingqing, and Yueyue should go first. Besides, we shouldn’t have refused Old Master Luo just now. Think about it, the kids we find are not me and my brother, if it’s discovered they’re not us, pretending to be sick might be the best way, but it also raises suspicion."

"Why don’t we go to mourn Old Master Luo?" Lele tapped his little hand on the small table, his eyes full of wisdom, "Nothing would be less suspicious than me being seen in public. Mother, find out when the Luo Family is having the funeral, and then I’ll sneak out during it."

"Let big uncle take Qingqing and Yueyue, and little uncle take Yangyang. I’ll leave alone. It’s good enough with Uncle Ye Er accompanying me; the fewer people, the easier to hide. Also, Mother can send several carriages from Prince An’s Mansion out in all directions to mislead others."

Ye Zi’an and Yang Chuxia exchanged a glance and found themselves at a loss for words—who knew the child could consider things so thoroughly?

"I think it’s feasible," Ye Zi’an nodded first, "Let’s do as Lele suggested, though refusing them first and then going is a bit awkward."

"What are you afraid of?" Lele jumped off his chair, "If I can go, it’s giving them face! Do they think I’d go to mourn anyone?"

"Haha..."

Listening to him speak like a prince, Yang Chuxia couldn’t help but feel amused.

"Mother, I’m leaving, what about my wife?" Yangyang pulled Yang Chuxia again, looking at her anxiously.

"Ah, over at your uncle’s side, they have arrangements for them. You don’t need to worry."

"Please tell uncle to arrange it well, don’t lose my beautiful wife, or he won’t be able to compensate for it."

Yang Chuxia was quite speechless; this rascal only thought about his own wife, without caring whether his mother staying alone in the Capital City was dangerous.

"Actually, I can take my wife along to escape." He continued, "With my skills, can’t I take care of her?"

"Stop bragging!" Ye Zi’an patted him, "Your master will follow you, learn well from him, if anything happens to us, the family will depend on you and your brother."

"Waa..." Ye Zi’an said it casually, not expecting that as soon as he finished, Yangyang burst into tears.

"Hey, why are you crying?" Ye Zi’an wiped his face, "Crying just like that, and you call yourself a man?"

"Boohoo, I’m not a man, I’m a child." Yangyang, wiping his tears and hugging Ye Zi’an, said, "Daddy, you can’t have anything happen to you, not at all, otherwise I’ll sell my sister."