The Comeback of the Charming Farmer's Wife

Chapter 2717: Chapter 48: Don’t Call Me Fiona

"Serves you right!"

"Smack..."

"Ouch!"

"..."

The one crying out in pain wasn’t Ye Rongqing!

Ye Nantian and Ye Nanxing turned around at the same time, only to see Fiona with both hands covering her face and her big eyes exposed, as she dubbed for Ye Haoyang’s whip, "Ouch, this hurts so much!"

"Ouch, I know I was wrong!"

"Ouch, my dear mom, please come save me, this really hurts..."

Ye Haoyang looked speechless at the little girl dubbing over there, "I didn’t even hit you. Why are you screaming?"

Fiona ran up to him, hugging his leg, "Second Uncle, I’m screaming for my Dad. It must hurt him a lot, and he’s too embarrassed to cry out. Really, when my mom hits him, he’s just like this!"

"Ah..." Ye Haoxuan laughed, "You’re really something."

"Fiona, hush!" Ye Rongqing was also speechless; he had no idea he’d be caught by this little girl in that situation.

"What’s with these strange names?" Ye Haoyang’s brows furrowed more, "Hurry and change it back!"

Ye Rongqing shrank his head, "Isn’t this just traveling the worldly society and adapting to the customs?"

"And that hair," Ye Haoyang cast a glance at the little girl, "why does it look so yellow and rustic? Are you short on money or what? How did it end up like this, all curly?"

"The hair is dyed, and the waves are permed..."

Ye Haoxuan was also speechless!

"You’re all just causing a scene."

Fiona promptly said, "Uncle, I wanted to perm my hair myself, it’s not my Dad’s fault. Plus, women have to be dramatic, otherwise no man would like them..."

Ye Rongqing initially planned to give her an approving look, but hearing the latter part, he was almost scared stiff.

It’s over!

Sure enough, both brothers turned dark-faced again.

"Ye Rongqing, just what kind of things are you teaching your kid?"

"It’s not something I taught her!" He felt helpless about his daughter often coming up with shocking words.

"Hmph!"

After giving him a good beating, Ye Haoxuan and his brothers finally felt relieved.

Seeing the two’s expressions soften slightly, Ye Rongqing quickly signaled to someone, and shortly afterward, several carriages appeared at the gate of Prince An’s Mansion, with the servants unloading boxes one by one.

Ye Haoxuan asked curiously, "What did you bring back?"

"Of course good stuff." Ye Rongqing smiled and said, "I’ve traveled almost all the Western countries these years, and everywhere I went, I brought back some treasures, wines, weapons, and all sorts of things."

"There’s one country that’s rich in jade, and the white jade there is almost like it’s free. Some families even use white jade for tabletops, such a waste." Ye Rongqing pointed at the row of boxes on the ground, "These are full of jade—white, green, black, and red—for making jewelry for mom and the sisters-in-law..."

Ye Haoxuan was dumbfounded. How much jewelry did he plan to make with all these boxes?

"This box is full of clothes. The clothing from their country is quite interesting, so I brought some back."

"Third Uncle, are there any things for us?" Ye Nanxing asked.

"Yes, this box is full of toys for you!"

Upon hearing this, the little ones got excited and rushed towards the boxes.

Ye Rongqing then said to Ye Haoxuan, "I brought back three shiploads of goods, and with a little turnover, making at least hundreds of thousands of taels isn’t a problem."

Ye Haoxuan nodded approvingly, "Looks like your years of running around weren’t wasted." He paused and added, "Don’t just think about money, you should also visit Mom and Dad."

"I know, isn’t it that landing in Shandong is closer to Capital City? I wanted to stop by and see you first. In a couple of days, we’ll head to Funan."

Three days later, several carriages left Prince An’s Mansion, heading straight for Funan. Occasionally, a little head or little arm would poke out from the curtain, followed by a reprimanding voice.

"Fiona, don’t stick your arm out..."

"Don’t call me Fiona. I’ve changed my name, call me Ye Luoyan, or else be careful, Second Uncle might scold you..."

"..."

(ps: End of Qingqing’s Chapter)