Xiao Aimin grabbed the object and tried to lift it, but, well, he couldn't move it.
His eyes widened in disbelief; he couldn't even lift a box with all his strength.
When they offered to help him move his luggage, Zhao Haoran waved his hands and refused, saying, "No need, no need, I can do it myself. My luggage is very heavy, and most people can't carry it."
Xiao Aimin joked, "It's okay, we're all from Class 2, we can move it."
As a result, they've been proven wrong.
Sitting in the front of the car, Xiao Datian saw his foolish nephew making a fool of himself, but instead of speaking up for him, he laughed out loud: "You guys in Class 2 are no good, you need to practice."
Aunt Xiao didn't move it either.
Fortunately, she didn't say anything harsh.
I told myself silently, thank goodness.
Zhao Haoran touched his nose sheepishly: "These boxes are full of books, so they're quite heavy. Let me carry them!"
Then he jumped off the bus, picked up a suitcase in each hand, and left.
Xiao Datian narrowed his eyes slightly upon seeing this.
I don't know if it was from the smoke or the sun.
Aunt Xiao was quite direct: "This child is really strong. He looks so gentle and doesn't have many muscles, but I didn't expect him to be so strong."
Xiao Aimin, supporting his aching back, walked to the carriage and said, "Grandma, help me up."
Aunt Xiao frowned, took a step towards him, and took her husband's hand: "What's wrong? What's going on?"
"I strained my back."
He spoke in a muffled voice, and his volume was extremely low.
Luckily, Aunt Xiao was close by, otherwise she wouldn't have heard it at all.
Helping her husband out of the car, Aunt Xiao smiled and invited Xiao Datian, "Third Uncle, come in and have a drink. We have several bottles of good wine at home."
Xiao Su caught another roe deer today. I cooked some nice dishes for him; why don't you come and have a drink with us?
Xiao Datian nodded in satisfaction: "Alright, this old man just loves this kind of thing."
Seeing that Xiao Datian readily agreed, Aunt Xiao then asked Tiedan to call Xiao Aijun and the accountant.
Now that the expert has arrived, let's get ready and have a welcome dinner for him.
Led by the golden egg, Zhao Haoran arrived at the room that had been prepared for him.
Things were carelessly thrown on the ground.
Zhao Haoran lay down directly on the kang (a heated brick bed).
He cursed inwardly: Xiao Yichen, that bastard, he almost died on this trip.
This task really puts my acting skills to the test.
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