Chapter 298 She Likes Him

Knowing that Qingxi was thinking about her, Mo Daya nodded seriously.

Seeing that Mo Daya had listened to her words, Xia Qingxi felt relieved, but she did not tell Daya immediately. Zhu Wanru would try her best to force her to return to the countryside in the future. She did not want to put so much pressure on Daya at once. As long as Daya was willing to change, she would not stand idly by and would do her best to prevent her from repeating the fate in the book.

"Da Ya, I think you are very pretty. You should be more confident in the future, and..." Xia Guyu hesitated for a moment before continuing,

"When you speak to others in the future, try to use less dialect, such as replacing 'I' with 'I', speak more and practice Mandarin, which will be of great help to your future development in the army."

After hearing Xia Guyu's sincere advice, Mo Daya was very grateful and said quickly,

"I... I remember it. If I do something wrong in the future, just tell me... tell me, and I will definitely change it."

Originally, he was afraid that he was too straightforward and Daya would be embarrassed or angry, but seeing that she accepted it so humbly, Xia Guyu was relieved and looked at her and said,

"I brought a lot of books from North City. They will be mailed to you in a few days. You can come to my dormitory to read them. I can also teach you Mandarin."

Looking at Daya who was willing to change and Xia Guyu who was eager to help her, Xia Qingqing felt happy from the bottom of her heart. She hoped that with the efforts of herself and Guyu, Daya could completely change her fate and live as confidently and lively as Luoya in the present world.

The three of them dug a lot of beautiful flowers and plants on the mountain. The roots were all covered with soil, so that the survival rate of transplantation would be much higher. When they went down the mountain, one of them picked a big bunch of flowers, and the other made a wreath and wore it on his head.

The three of them were all beautiful. When they walked down the mountain, they attracted the attention of people passing by, and they became a beautiful landscape.

After returning home, Xia Qingliu was surprised to find that Lu Jingqie was not at home. She guessed that he should have gone to the army, and did not think much about it.

The earlier the flowers and plants dug from the mountain are planted, the greater the survival rate. Daya got some fresh soil to plant the flowers. Several people worked together, and the yard was full of flowers and plants before dark.

Looking at the brand new yard, the three of them felt particularly accomplished. Xia Qingliu also asked them to come to her house when they were free. Three or two good friends, a small yard, admiring flowers, drinking tea, chatting... It was so pleasant.

The two people helped her busy all afternoon, so Xia Qingliu naturally wanted to treat them to dinner. Seeing that it was getting late, she went to the kitchen, lit a fire and started cooking, and Daya also came to help.

Xia Guyu looked at Su Xiangnan's clothes that she had soiled, and decided to wash them for him before returning them. However, the dormitory was small, and there was no large basin to hold the military uniform.

It was not good to be seen by others washing a man's clothes. After thinking for a while, Xia Guyu asked Xia Qingqing for a large basin and decided to wash them here.

Looking at the military uniform Xia Guyu was holding, Mo Daya opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but swallowed the words back.

She had just fallen while running on the hillside, and there was a lot of mud on her clothes. Xia Guyu fetched well water, poured some soap liquid, and soaked the clothes for a while before washing them.

But what she didn't expect was that the military uniform would be so heavy when wet. She was less than 1.6 meters tall, and it was difficult to wash it, and even more difficult to squeeze it.

When Mo Daya came to the backyard to fetch water, she saw Xia Guyu, who was sweating and struggling while washing clothes. After hesitating for a while, she walked up to her and said,

"Guyu, how about I...I help you wash it."

Realizing that she had said "I" again, Mo Daya quickly changed her words.

"Ah, you help me wash it?" Xia Guyu asked Mo Daya with her big round eyes.

When Mo Daya saw her holding the clothes, she wanted to say that she would help her wash them, but considering that the clothes were Su Xiangnan's, it would not be good for her to help wash them, so she did not say it. Now seeing that Xia Guyu was struggling to wash them, she could not bear to see it and decided to help.

Seeing Xia Guyu looking at her in surprise, she suddenly became nervous, fearing that Xia Guyu might have misunderstood her, and hurriedly explained:

"Don't get me wrong, I just saw that you were too tired to wash, so I wanted to help you, if you mind, I..."

"Haha, I don't mind, I don't mind, I can't thank you enough, how could I mind." Xia Guyu interrupted Mo Daya and said with a wave of her hand.

For a small person like her, it was almost like a death sentence to carry such a big and heavy military uniform. She was worried about washing, and seeing Daya wanted to help her wash, it was like seeing a savior, how could she mind.

She seldom washed clothes for others, and sometimes her own clothes were washed by her mother or sister-in-law. She was naturally happy to hear that Daya wanted to wash her clothes.

After hearing her words, Mo Daya finally felt relieved. After she stood up, she sat on the bench next to her and started washing.

"Thank you, Daya. I'll go in and help Qingli light the fire." Xia Guyu felt that it was not good to do nothing and stand here and watch others wash, so she decided to do what she could.

"Okay, go ahead. I'll wash it in a while." Mo Daya smiled and said.

After Xia Guyu left, Mo Daya started to wash clothes. The clothes that were heavy in Xia Guyu's hands became light in her hands. She scrubbed them very carefully, not leaving out any stains.

Mo Daya never thought that one day she would be able to help him wash clothes. Thinking that the clothes she washed would be worn by him, the corners of her lips began to rise unconsciously.

The fact that she liked Su Xiangnan was her biggest secret. She kept it in her heart very carefully and never said it out loud.

She knew that she was too vulgar and unworthy of someone as good as Su Xiangnan, so she never even imagined that they would be together.

When Su Xiangnan and her stepsister Mo Zhenzhen met, she was sad for a long time. It was not because she was sad for herself, but because she felt that Su Xiangnan and her stepsister were not suitable. To be more precise, Mo Zhenzhen was not worthy of Su Xiangnan.