There was a slight flicker of light in the boy's eyes, and the little girl noticed it and looked back at him, with soft affection flowing in her eyes. In an instant, the slight pain in the boy's heart gradually disappeared.
The little girl must be trying to comfort him! The boy pursed his lips and gazed at her tenderly, the brilliance in his eyes surpassing all the lights in the world.
Liao Qingyun sincerely admires this little girl who can see the problem even though she has never attended a medical school.
He wanted to give her a thumbs-up, but looking at the two people who were oblivious to the people around them, he silently retracted his thumbs-up.
The roots of his teeth, which were chewing candy, suddenly felt sore. His words of praise were completely shriveled up by him. "That Mo Zhiqing is too good!"
"Not bad." Mo Yutong embarrassedly withdrew his gaze from the young man.
How amazing is she?
It’s just that I ran a beauty salon in my previous life and hired one or two nutritionists to keep up with the times.
I've attended a few of their classes and only have a rough understanding of some basic knowledge.
If it were a little more advanced, she would be completely in the dark and wouldn't understand anything.
Suddenly, Zhao Erni became quiet and tugged at Liao Qingyun's clothes, causing him to look down at her in surprise.
He suddenly remembered that he came here not only to return the gift, but also to discuss important matters. If Zhao Erni hadn't reminded him, he would have almost forgotten it.
"By the way, Ma Zhiqing just came to the Zhao family to tell me that Accountant Zeng asked us to go to the commune tomorrow morning to collect the resettlement payment. Do you want to go with us?"
"Go!" When Mo Yutong heard that she could receive resettlement money, she instantly forgot her shyness. This small amount of money was to be given to Brother Li, so how could she not go?
"Then we'll gather at the village entrance at 7:30 and take Uncle Yang's ox cart to the commune, but we'll have to walk back."
The commune starts work at 8:30. If they get their work done, the sun shouldn't be too hot.
It’s not a problem to walk back slowly, but I don’t know if Mo Zhiqing can walk.
"Okay, then we'll see you tomorrow morning." Mo Yutong nodded and said, "Let's go back!"
Although your legs may be sore, there is nothing you can do about it.
How about buying a bicycle? That way I could sit behind the boy and put my arm around his waist.
When she thought about being able to have close contact with the boy with a legitimate reason, Mo Yutong said that she just wanted to buy, buy, buy at this moment.
I'll go into her space later and look through her biscuit box. In addition to the banknotes her father gave her, there are also banknotes sent by her sixth brother. There should be bicycle tickets and industrial coupons.
What was the little girl thinking about? Why did she meet her gaze? Yan Mingli felt a chill down his spine. Could it be that she was trying to cause trouble again?
"See you tomorrow morning. We'll go back first." Liao Qingyun understood Mo Yutong's order to leave and quickly stood up to say goodbye to her.
"Brother Yan, Sister Mo, see you tomorrow." Zhao Erni also stood up immediately and waved her hand stiffly at the two of them.
Mo Yutong also stood up and, together with Yan Mingli, walked the two of them to the door.
Yan Mingli returned the net bag he had been carrying to Liao Qingyun, watched them disappear at the fork in the road before closing the gate and slowly walking towards the bedroom with the little girl.
Two children were sleeping soundly in the bedroom, their clean little faces glowing with a soft pink light under the candlelight.
"Brother Li, are we going to bed?" The little girl stood beside the small table, staring at the boy with her bright eyes.
We? The boy was stunned, his throat boiling. Suddenly, a wave of heat seemed to burn into his body, and his cheeks were easily burned red.
"I'll give it to Brother Li..." The little girl hooked her soft fingers around the boy's fingers. Her humble and shy look made the boy feel at a loss.
I...you...can't. The young man was so frightened that his throat choked and he couldn't utter a word. But then he saw the little girl let go of his hand and said with a low laugh, "I'll make Brother Li a cup of malted milk!"
Tease him again? The boy watched the little girl happily run into the kitchen, his index finger slightly bent against his lips, suppressing the laughter that was about to burst out of his throat.
In less than a moment, the little girl came up to him with an enamel pot and a long-handled wooden spoon.
She raised the corner of her eye, successfully hooked her little finger around his and shook it, then walked to the wooden cabinet with a smile.
"Brother Li, wait for me for a moment, it will be ready soon." The little girl opened the cabinet door and took out a red and white tin round can with the words "Nutritious and nourishing drink" printed on it.
He held the tin can with one hand and tried to pull the round lid in the middle with the other hand, but his strength was too weak and the lid didn't move at all.
"Let me do it!" Yan Mingli took the round jar and lifted it gently, and the lid was easily opened.
"Brother Li, you are indeed the most powerful man in the village." Mo Yutong took the round jar and praised him generously.
"Don't talk nonsense." Yan Mingli's ears turned red. Seeing the little girl's bright smile, he felt like his heart was about to jump out of his throat, and the palms hanging by his sides were soaked with a layer of sweat.
The little girl is still young and doesn't understand the other meanings of the words! When she understands, she probably won't dare to say that!
"No nonsense, I'm telling the truth!" Mo Yutong lowered his eyes and curled the corners of his lips slightly, scooping two spoonfuls of malted milk into the enamel jar.
"..." Yan Mingli didn't dare to say anything, as he was afraid that his little girl would say something fatal again, and then the bath he had just taken would have been in vain.
Mo Yutong didn't care about his silence. She just poured hot water into the enamel pot and stirred it slowly with a spoon.
Only after the pale yellow particles were completely dissolved and the temperature was no longer hot did Mo Yutong hand him the enamel pot and spoon.
"Here, drink it all, don't leave any left." The little girl's soft and strong tone made the boy couldn't help but chuckle.
"I don't like to drink, you drink it yourself." The boy knew that the girl was good to him, although he didn't quite understand where the girl's passionate love came from.
"You're lying. You have to drink it all." The little girl stared at the boy. Seeing that he had no intention of extending his hand, she suddenly smiled charmingly and asked, "How about I feed you? Brother Mingli!"
"No need! I... just wanted to save some for you to drink." The young man, who was forced into a corner, spoke out his true feelings in a hurry.
"It's such a big can! Are you afraid that I can't drink it? I'll make it for myself after you drink it." Mo Yutong looked at him happily, her eyes showing no disguising her fascination with him.
"Okay!" The boy could no longer refuse the girl's tenderness. He took the enamel pot, pressed down the spoon, tilted his head back and gulped down the slightly hot malted milk.
The sweet aroma of wheat, milk, and sugar rolled between his lips and teeth, like a little girl's soft and sweet whisper, warming his stomach and also burning his heart.
Soon, most of the jar of malted milk was drunk by the boy. The little girl took the enamel jar and poured herself a small half jar as well.
The bright lips gently pressed against the place the boy had touched. The little girl raised her eyes and smiled at the boy. She didn't say anything until the malted milk was finished.
"Boom..." A string of firecrackers suddenly exploded in the boy's head, stirring his world with overwhelming force and thunderous power.
"Knock knock knock..." The courtyard door was knocked again, and the ambiguous atmosphere was broken again.
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