Yang Ruxin chuckled, "How did you come to that conclusion?"
Yang Ruban pointed at Yang Baixiang, "Uncle Xiaowu is an example. He used to be a cripple, and now not only does he have a wife, but he's going to be a father. And then there's Erya, if she hadn't caught your eye, she might have starved to death by now..."
"So what?"
"So I want to follow you from now on." Yang Ruban slapped his thigh, "Young Master Qin said our family is full of fools. So many people outside want to cozy up to you and can't, but here we are, your relatives, at odds with you. It's the height of stupidity."
Yang Ruxin scratched her forehead, that beast made her a reformed scoundrel?
"Cousin, just take me in. From now on, I'll really listen to you." Seeing Yang Ruxin not speaking, Yang Ruban got anxious, "As long as you let me eat and dress well, I'll do whatever you want."
"Eat well and dress well? Does that mean you also want some silver to spend?"
