With that, she carried the cleaned vegetable basket and bowl, turned and headed for the kitchen.
The three of them watched her back as she left the room...
Yuchuan asked, "Wife, haven't you finished what you were saying?"
"Do you need to take a breath when you're speaking like you do before hanging oneself?" Her beautiful and melodious voice carried on the air.
"Then wife, rest first, then finish talking." Xiao Yuchuan grumbled, "Have you ever seen someone leave in the middle of a conversation when they were really into it?"
Xiao Qinghe could not help but smile, "She did that on purpose."
"Yue'er is still young and mischievous." Yishan's deep and frosty gaze fixed on the kitchen, full of indulgence, even though he could not see her inside.
"Second brother, we can't keep letting this happen, if we let it continue, our wife will become a tyrant at home, climbing over our heads..." He was saying this when he noticed the silhouette by the door, "Wife, you are back so soon."