Lin Jingyu noticed her unusual behavior and tried to comfort her again, "Don't rush, speak slowly, let's talk things out."

"..."

Peng Shiyu opened her mouth, but after trying for a long time, she still couldn't say a word.

She suddenly stood up, turned around, and ran out.

"What... is going on?"

Lin Jingyu was stunned.

I have a vague feeling that she seems to have some... language difficulties and social problems, which seems to be autism.

Do people at this age also have autism?

As soon as Lin Jingyu chased after him, she saw her older brother, Peng Qibo, talking to her.

Not wanting to pry into other people's privacy, I turned around and went home to attend to my own business.

Who knew...

"Lin, the educated youth~"

Another person came knocking on the door.

Lin Jingyu came out again, carrying the water buckets.

"Yang Zhiqing, you were looking for me?"

The woman coming to visit can't possibly mean anything good.

I was prepared and waited for her to speak.

"Won't you invite me in for a seat?"

Yang Shujue watched her carrying the water buckets and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I won't bother you while you're doing your work."

"Come in and sit down."

Lin Jingyu had no choice but to put the bucket down again.

The two sat down in the courtyard.

Yang Shujue handed her the things in her hand, "This is face cream I'm giving you, it's for applying to your face."

"vanishing cream?"

Lin Jingyu hadn't expected that what she offered would be of such high quality.

In this era, face cream is indeed a luxury item; at least for women living in the countryside, very few would be willing to buy it.

However, for Lin Jingyu...

She didn't really care much for this thing.

The cargo containers in the dock space were piled high with so much that she could never use it all in several lifetimes.

So he pushed it back, saying, "No, this is too valuable, I can't accept it."