Lin Jianxue nodded slightly.

Fu Zhawei walked into the yard and saw Dong Yulan standing under the eaves, watching them busy.

"Mom," Fu Zhawei walked up to her and whispered, "Sister Xiaoxue said that the new bed is for you, and she can just use the one in her old room."

Dong Yulan was stunned when she heard this and quickly waved her hands:

"This... How can this be so embarrassing?"

She walked quickly in front of Lin Jianxue, with a hint of embarrassment on her face:

"Xiaoxue, this bed was bought by you. It's all new. How can I sleep in your bed?"

"No, no."

She paused and continued, "Or, let Zhewei move this new bed into your room and move the old bed out of your room to me."

Lin Jianxue smiled slightly, speaking in a gentle tone:

"No, Aunt Dong. My bed is also very comfortable to sleep on. It's quite firm."

"It's troublesome to move it here and there, so please don't be polite to me."

Her eyes swept across the square wooden table and several chairs in the yard.

"And these tables and chairs, we'll use them for eating from now on."

"The furniture at home is a bit old, with some parts missing, and it's not convenient to move around."

"I'm going to live with you guys from now on, and I don't know how long I'll be staying."

"Buy some new furniture, it will make you feel more comfortable."

As she said this, her gaze gently fell on Fu Zhewei, and then turned to Dong Yulan, her eyes full of sincerity.

"Auntie, Zhewei, I didn't buy these things just for you."

"Actually, it's mainly for my own comfort."

"Don't think too much, and don't feel any burden."

Lin Jianxue smiled faintly.

"As you all know, I was spoiled at home and used to a life of luxury."

"Life is so hard outside now. I'm afraid I can't make it."

"So, basically, all of this furniture was bought by me."

What he said was reasonable and carried an irresistible tone.

Dong Yulan opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but found that any words of refusal seemed so inappropriate.

The girl is spending her own money and wants to improve her living conditions. As her elders, can they stop her?

However, she was going to share such nice new beds, new tables and chairs with them. Dong Yulan always felt like she was getting a huge bargain, and she felt heavy and a little guilty.

The brand new wood and the meticulous workmanship make it obvious that they are worth a fortune.

Dong Yulan hesitated, with a hint of caution in her voice:

"Xiaoxue, you bought these new tables and chairs...are you really going to show us?"

"These are all brand new and good things. What if... what if we accidentally bump into them? That would be so bad..."

She looked at the smooth table tops and chair backs, fearing that she would be clumsy and ruin these beautiful things.

Lin Jianxue couldn't help but laugh when she heard this.

"Auntie, aren't tables and chairs bought to be used by others?"

"Besides, when I go back to the city, I won't be able to carry these heavy things with me."

"Why don't you stay here for now?"

"So, if it's broken, it's broken. It's really no big deal."

"Auntie, please stop imagining things. I just want to make my life here more comfortable and make it more convenient for everyone else."

Her eyes were clear, without any sign of compulsion.

Now that things had come to this, even though Dong Yulan still had thousands of words of gratitude in her heart, it was difficult for her to refuse.

She felt a mixture of emotions.

This girl from the Lin family is such a good child.

Dong Yulan sighed softly and nodded, tacitly agreeing.

Seeing this, Lin Jianxue's smile deepened a little.

She turned to look at Fu Zhewei and said in a clear voice:

"Well, please lend me a hand and help me move the double bed to Aunt Dong's empty room."

Fu Zhawei stood silently aside. When he heard this, he looked at Lin Jianxue with his deep eyes. Without asking any more questions, he just nodded calmly.

"good."

He stretched out his long legs and walked to the double bed.

Lin Jianxue also walked over, and the two of them, one in front and one behind, lifted the two ends of the bed.

Dong Yulan wanted to go forward to help, but Lin Jianxue persuaded her with a smile.

The bed was quite heavy, so it took some effort to carry it from one end of the yard to an empty room. Although it was not far, it still took some effort.

After placing the bed steadily, beads of sweat had already appeared on Lin Jianxue's forehead, and her fair cheeks were slightly flushed.

She straightened up, wiped the sweat from her forehead with the back of her hand, and said to Dong Yulan, who was standing at the door watching them busy:

"Auntie, the bed has been moved in for you."

"Please arrange it in a way that suits you best and then tidy it up."

"Tonight, you won't have to squeeze into the same small bed with Qingqing anymore. You can sleep soundly and comfortably."

She said, fanning herself gently again, feeling a little sticky.

"I'm sweating all over. I'm going to take a shower first. I feel sticky and uncomfortable."

Dong Yulan nodded and watched with gentle eyes as Lin Jianxue's slender figure disappeared behind the simple door.

She then retracted her gaze and gently fell on her son's face, which had firm lines but seemed a little calm at the moment.

As the night deepened, only a few rays of dim light coming through the windows in the yard could barely illuminate the mother and son.

Dong Yulan sighed softly, with a hint of emotion in her voice:

"Xiaoxue is such a kind-hearted girl."

"She must have seen the difficulties our family is facing right now, how tight our finances are, so she bought all this furniture. She said it was for herself, but really, it was mostly for us."

Fu Zhewei listened silently without saying a word, but his hands hanging by his side tightened unconsciously.

Dong Yulan looked at her son.

"Zhewei, you must be nicer to Xiaoxue from now on."

"During the time she stays here, please help as much as you can and make sure to take good care of her."

Fu Zhawei opened his eyelids and looked at his mother. In the dim light, his deep eyes appeared particularly dark.

He nodded, his voice low and hoarse:

"Mom, I will."

He would take good care of her in every way he could.

only……

He lowered his eyelids, and his thick eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes, covering the surging emotions in his eyes.

His knuckles turned slightly white due to the force, and a sharp pain came from the palm of his hand.

The better Lin Jianxue treated them, the more intense the indescribable feeling of inferiority in his heart became.

She is so beautiful and dazzling, like the stars in the sky.

And what about him?

He was just a stone in the mire, humble and like a speck of dust.

Fu Zhewei slowly raised his head and looked at the bright full moon in the night sky.