Sighing and holding his forehead.

Is his Fifth Brother out of his mind?

Why does he feel like Fifth Brother’s brain is seriously sick?

Even though he himself is the youngest among the brothers in the family, yet Fifth Brother, who is clearly older, always behaves like a big child. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂

Yixuan sighed.

"I really have no way to deal with you."

Yue Ning’s corner of the mouth twitched.

Those words make it sound like he’s a three-year-old child, but on second thought?

Forget it, he’ll be the bigger person.

Besides, being able to enjoy it is the greatest blessing, and by then, all Yixuan and others can do is just envy.

Hehehe!

...

Yixuan still had business to attend to next, so he got off the carriage halfway.

When he was about to leave, he saw Fifth Brother with an utterly surprised expression, yet clearly filled with joy.

Because this meant the upcoming time alone with the wife master, he was naturally happy.

With more monks than meat in the family, all six brothers were uniformly striving in one direction regarding the wife master.

However, as the saying goes, rest is necessary; sometimes you can’t stick too closely, or else life might lose some of its fun if you’re glued together like conjoined twins all day.

Of course, this was Yixuan’s own thought, while for Yue Ning, he wished he could stick to the wife master at all times, preferably turn himself into a little ornament that clings to the wife master wherever she goes; that would be the best.

And from this perspective, when it comes to clinginess, among the six brothers, only Shujun is slightly better than Yue Ning.

As for the other brothers.

Lao Si is too wooden, while the others are shrewd, plain and simple not as roguish as Shujun or as childlike as Yue Ning.

...

After the carriage left Dongcui City, Yue Ning’s mouth couldn’t stay still for a moment, incessantly chattering small talk with the wife master.

"Yesterday, I heard someone from the Qin family say the scenery around here is quite nice. Especially the pond halfway up the mountain outside the city, seems like it’s called the Bitch?"

"Ah, poof!"

Dong Huiying was drinking from a water pouch, and upon hearing the name, she accidentally sprayed the water all over Yue Ning’s chest.

His jacket was all wet, and Yue Ning was dumbfounded.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Dong Huiying quickly took out a small handkerchief to wipe Yue Ning’s chest, "Couldn’t hold back, I just thought the name was way too good."

Yue Ning was bewildered.

"I also think it’s a good name! I heard that this Bitch is not your ordinary pond."

Dong Huiying: "..."

Yue Ning was delighted.

"The water there is sky blue, especially on sunny days, the sky clearly reflects on the surface, the surroundings are very nice."

Dong Huiying laughed, perhaps because her sense of humor is quite odd?

Hearing Yue Ning mention Bitch over and over, her small shoulders shook, trembling, feeling like her stomach was almost tied in laughter.

Yue Ning felt doubtful.

What exactly is the wife master laughing at?

He was full of question marks.

Until Dong Huiying laughed enough, the carriage finally came to a stop.

Yue Ning was the first to jump off the carriage, then extended his palm upwards to help Dong Huiying down from the carriage.

A pair of Dong Huiying’s small feet touched the ground, and Yue Ning couldn’t help but sneak a peek at the wife master, his earlobes reddened, and he put one hand behind his back.

Yes, it’s the one that was held by the wife master.

His heart was fluttering, suddenly thinking, the wife master’s hand is really small, really soft, and really smooth.