Zhou Yian didn't care about his inner complaints. Song Songbai would listen to her request anyway.
"Then next time if you pretend not to hear me, I will punish you." Song Songbai did not agree this time. He was not sure if he could do it, as he was afraid that she would catch him and bite him back.
"Clean it up, do you think I'm afraid?" Zhou Yian replied firmly, but he felt uneasy inside and was still a little scared. So he patted his arm again and said, "Don't change the subject. I haven't finished yet."
"Go ahead."
So Zhou Yian continued. "I pulled someone over to chat all the way, and the old lady's face was completely black, hahaha, it made me laugh to death."
It's quite funny, Song Songbai can imagine this scene.
but…
"Where is your little stool?" Song Songbai asked her with a smile.
"Oh my God, I forgot. It's still in Auntie's hands." Zhou Yian remembered it when he reminded her.
She was so happy chatting and the old lady was so unhappy that they probably both forgot about it.
"It's okay," Zhou Yian thought for a moment. They were all from the same village, so she shouldn't be left out. "I'll leave early to get it from Auntie's house."
"Okay." Song Songbai smiled again. He could imagine the old lady's expression. After all, she was quite talkative sometimes, and it could be quite choking.
"Let me do it." Zhou Yian pushed him. After all, she didn't do any work all morning and felt embarrassed to ask someone who had worked in the morning to cook.
Scorers have it easy when they're not doing other work.
"Okay." Song Songbai regarded this as An An's love for him and did not argue with her.
But!
This person was probably so happy that he actually started humming a song.
Song Songbai didn't know what song he was humming, and the messy melody lingered in his mind.
Rage reading...
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