Song Ying'an immediately got angry when he heard Liao Qingsheng's words: "Brother Sheng, you are so dishonest! When did I recognize you as my big brother? Do you really think you are the big brother when I call you big brother?"
Regardless of Song Ying'an's words, Liao Qingsheng continued to smile and said to her, "It must be hard for you to be with him because of his temper! This brat is very bad."
Lin Xuanjiao quickly shook her head, thinking about how good Song Ying'an was to her, and quickly denied it, "Song Ying'an treats me very well. He usually doesn't want me to do any work."
Liao Qingsheng nodded in satisfaction: "That's right! These things should be left to this kid. After all, this kid has endless energy."
Song Ying'an was furious. He wanted to say something more about this frivolous brother, but with Lin Xuanjiao present, he didn't want her to laugh at him, so he gave up.
Lin Xuanjiao followed Song Ying'an's lead and called out to Liao Qingsheng, "Brother Sheng, you've been waiting here for a long time, haven't you?"
Liao Qingsheng waved his hand: "It wasn't long. I just fell asleep and was about to take a nap when I was woken up by this brat."
Lin Xuanjiao smiled and said, "Then let's go in and get our things first."
Hearing that they needed to get something, Liao Qingsheng got off the ox cart and said, "Let me help you get the things!"
Lin Xuanjiao and Song Ying'an refused at the same time, stopping Liao Qingsheng in his tracks.
Lin Xuanjiao thought that it would be too much trouble for this person who came all the way here to pick someone up and help carry things.
Song Ying'an was thinking that it was a rare opportunity for him to be with Jiaojiao, and if he let this person in at this time, wouldn't it be a waste of their chance to be alone.
Liao Qingsheng raised his eyebrows, his thin lips slightly raised, and his whole body suddenly exuded the aura of a bohemian playboy: "You two are connected by heart! Forget it, since you both don't want me to go, then I won't go."
Lin Xuanjiao and Song Ying'an looked at each other. They were a little surprised at what had just happened. They didn't expect that they had such a tacit understanding now.
Lin Xuanjiao said goodbye to Liao Qingsheng with a smile, and then returned to the department store with Song Yingan.
Liao Qingsheng sat on the ox cart, his fingers gently brushing the ox's ears: "Old Huang, do you think I'm being disliked? This is really the first time."
The fat and strong old ox mooed in response.
Liao Qingsheng spoke even more excitedly: "Old Huang, this kid really has no conscience at all. He really forgot about me, his elder brother, now that he has a wife."
The old ox mooed twice, as if agreeing with what Liao Qingsheng said.
Liao Qingsheng sighed, touched the old ox's smooth fur and said, "Old Huang, you're living a really good life. Look how smooth your fur is! I'm the only one who treats you so well. If I hadn't fed you with rations, I think you would have lost your smooth fur with just the food in the village. Don't you agree?"
This time, the old ox mooed three times in a very human way, as if it agreed with Liao Qingsheng's words.
Lin Xuanjiao and Song Yingan were now heading to the store where they had put their lunch items, completely unaware that a man and a cow had already started chatting outside.
Lin Xuanjiao found the store, exchanged a few words with the salesperson, and successfully took the big cloth bag away.
During this period, Song Ying'an kept trying to get the big cloth bag, but he was not as strong as Lin Xuanjiao, and it was impossible for him to get it unless Lin Xuanjiao let go.
After a stalemate, Song Ying'an became very discouraged and said in a very lost tone: "Jiaojiao, do you think I'm a loser? I can't do anything."
Lin Xuanjiao immediately retorted, "Why would I think that? I think you know a lot of things, like wood carving and cooking, which I might never be able to learn."
This time it was Song Ying'an who encouraged Lin Xuanjiao: "How could that be! You are so smart, how could you never learn it? I will teach you when we get back." Song Ying'an said this with great enthusiasm. He felt that he was finally of some use.
Lin Xuanjiao decisively refused: "No, I don't want to learn these. If you want to do this for my own good, then don't teach me."
Although Song Ying'an was very confused about why Lin Xuanjiao said that, she still agreed: "Okay, I'll do it for you next time."
Lin Xuanjiao finally nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's go out! Put this bag of things in the car first and then go to the second floor to buy the big things."
Song Ying'an had no objection and left the department store with Lin Xuanjiao.
Liao Qingsheng saw the two people coming from a distance. After all, Song Yingan was so tall, like a telephone pole, it was hard not to notice him.
As the two got closer, Liao Qingsheng saw more. He touched the old ox's head and said, "Old Huang, did you see that? The woman was actually carrying the luggage. Song Ying'an usually looks quite honest, but I didn't expect him to be this kind of person."
The old ox seemed to understand human nature. It followed Liao Qingsheng's gaze and mooed a few times in response to Liao Qingsheng's words.
Liao Qingsheng waited until Lin Xuanjiao placed the cloth bag on the ox cart before he couldn't help but say, "Ying'an, you're a grown man, but you let a little girl carry things for you. Aren't you ashamed?"
This time, before Song Ying'an could answer, Lin Xuanjiao answered first: "It's none of Song Ying'an's business. Originally, these things were usually Song Ying'an's job, but his hand was injured and he's not suitable for lifting heavy objects. It just so happens that I'm stronger, so it's more suitable for me to do it."
Seeing Lin Xuanjiao defending Song Ying'an so much, Liao Qingsheng didn't say anything. His previous words were just to remind Song Ying'an, who had never been in a relationship before, to remember to help other women with their things.
Hearing that Song Ying'an's hand was injured, Liao Qingsheng asked Song Ying'an: "What happened to your hand? Why did it get injured suddenly?"
Song Ying'an felt a little embarrassed and hesitated, "It was...just...accidentally...bumped into it."
Seeing Song Ying'an's hesitant answer, Liao Qingsheng frowned: "Why are you hesitant? Just tell me how you got hurt. Why are you so hesitant as a grown man?"
Song Ying'an felt a little embarrassed, and Lin Xuanjiao, who was watching the whole thing nearby, was even more embarrassed.
Seeing that Liao Qingsheng was obviously concerned about Song Yingan's injury, Lin Xuanjiao answered on Song Yingan's behalf: "I was the one who hurt Song Yingan's hand."
Before Liao Qingsheng could finish his surprise, he heard Lin Xuanjiao say, "It's all my fault. I didn't control my strength well and accidentally broke Song Ying'an's bone."
Wait, Liao Qingsheng felt very confused. He knew every word of what was said, so why couldn't he understand it when they were put together? He looked at Lin Xuanjiao's delicate little figure and then at Song Ying'an, who was thin but still considered a big figure.
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