Chapter 14 Chapter 14

When Jia Yourui woke up, she felt a little dazed.

She sat up, shook her head, and rubbed her eyes.

What time is it now?

Jia Yourui thought, Jia Guoye didn't come to wake her up, did she wake up too early?

She walked out of the house with her slippers drooping.

......

When she saw Jia Guoye's empty bed, Jia Yourui's eyes widened in surprise, and the remaining sleepiness in her mind disappeared.

Did he leave?

Jia Yourui searched around the house, and then went to the yard to look, and while searching, she called: "Guoye?"

One sickle was missing, and no one answered. She was indeed the only one at home.

Jia Yourui was confused and angry. Why didn't Brother Guoye call her?

...

Jia Yourui returned to her room and tied her waterfall-like hair into a tight bun.

She changed into a dark blue shirt and black pants. She searched for these two things in the cupboard for a long time and finally put together a set of clothes suitable for working in the fields. Although the clothes and pants were all made of fine cloth, at least the color was resistant to dirt.

Finally, she put on her cloth shoes and got ready.

Jia Yourui picked up several large keys on the cabinet and tried them on the door and yard door locks one by one. After confirming that the keys matched, she put the keys in her pocket, locked the door and yard door, put on a straw hat, and walked out with a sickle.

......

After walking a few steps, Jia Yourui stopped in confusion.

She didn't know where Jia Guoye was harvesting rice.

Jia Yourui looked around, but there was no rice field in any direction.

She remembered that when she and Jia Guoye took a walk before, they did pass by a rice field, but she couldn't be sure that Jia Guoye was definitely there now.

But no matter what, having hope is better than standing stupidly under the sun. Jia Yourui recalled the route she took that evening in her mind and took slow steps.

......

Jia Yourui was not a person with a good sense of direction. She was a little skeptical about the vague memory route that remained in her mind, and walked very slowly.

Especially when she reached the fork in the road, she stood in the distance, hesitantly moving her steps left and right.

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"Pretty sister?"

Jia Yourui heard the little girl's voice, she turned around and saw a little girl wearing a straw hat holding a pot of tea, looking at her in surprise.

(′з(′ω`*)轻(灬ε灬)吻(ω)最(*￣3￣)╭甜(ε)∫羽( -_-)ε｀*)毛(*≧з)(ε≦*)整(* ￣3)(ε￣ *)整(ˊˋ*) Jia Yourui asked softly: "Are you calling me?"

The little girl came back to her senses from her daze and nodded heavily: "Yeah."

She smiled and asked patiently: "What's the matter?"

The little girl was dazzled by the breathtaking beauty.

Her face flushed, and she shook her head quickly, hesitating, "No, nothing."

She was just too surprised. She didn't expect to meet such a rare beautiful sister on the way to deliver tea. Moreover, the sister was wearing a straw hat and was dressed in simple and neat clothes that she had never seen before.

"Can you help me?" Jia Yourui walked up to her and asked.

The little girl nodded hurriedly and said quickly, "Yes."

Jia Yourui touched her head, and the little girl smelled a sweet intoxicating fragrance.

Her face flushed, and she thought that the beautiful sister's body was fragrant.

"Do you know where Brother Guoye is harvesting rice?"

The little girl nodded, "I know."

"Sister, do you want to go? I can take you there." The little girl volunteered, "I want to bring tea to my parents. The rice fields planted by Brother Guoye are not far from my fields."

Jia Yourui felt happy and said, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The little sister said shyly, "Just follow me."

...

The two walked side by side on the dirt road.

"Little sister, what's your name?"

- "Jia Huixin, just call me Xiaohui."

"How old is Xiaohui?"

- "Twelve years old, sister, how old are you?"

"I'm seventeen."

"Is the teapot heavy? Do you need my help?"

- "No, no, sister, I'm very strong."

...

"Do you use your masculinity to beat women?"

As soon as these words came out, there was silence all around, and pairs of eyes scanned the brothers back and forth.

Jia Guoda's face darkened, and he said sinisterly: "Jia Guoye, just talk nicely, why are

you carrying a gun and a stick like this?" "Come on, tell me what I said to offend you, and I'll apologize to you."

Jia Guoye glanced at him, bent down and continued to work, as if he didn't take him seriously.

Jia Guoda was very concerned about his reputation and certainly didn't want to lose face in front of so many people.

But he didn't dare to start a fight because he knew very well that if the two of them started fighting, he would be even more embarrassed because he would just be pinned to the ground and hammered.

Jia Guoye's strong muscles weren't grown for nothing.

He had been lazy at work since he was a child and pushed most of the work to Jia Guoye who was younger than him. His parents turned a blind eye to his laziness and didn't care even if they knew about it.

He was fearless and understood that his parents looked down on Jia Guoye and were partial to him, so he became more presumptuous.

Who told Jia Guoye to be strong and work fast and well?

Of course, Jia Guoye wouldn't always be willing to help him with work. In fact, Jia Guoye didn't like to pay attention to him at all.

But Jia Guoda had a solution:

he just had to tell his loving parents, and they would help him cure Jia Guoye.

"You are capable, so what if you do more?"

"Don't you see how tired your brother is? Can't you help?"

"Hurry up and move, don't force me to beat you."

"How can you be so selfish, you little beast? You only think about yourself, right?"

...

He hid in the house, watching Jia Guoye being scolded by his parents with a schadenfreude.

Humph, this is what he deserves, Jia Guoda thought, who told Jia Guoye to dare not listen to him?

Jia Guoye was not docile in front of his parents, but he was always silent. No matter how badly his parents scolded him, he would purse his lips and not say a word.

He didn't say anything, and his parents thought he was dumb, so they scolded him even more, saying that he couldn't make a sound even if he was hit with a hundred sticks, and was just a fool.

No one knew what Jia Guoye was thinking when he was scolded. He always stood with his eyelashes drooping and his head down like a tree.

Once, Jia Guoda, who was watching the excitement in the house, met Jia Guoye's eyes for the first time.

His smile froze and he shuddered.

It was too empty.

There was no resentment or anger in Jia Guoye's eyes, nothing at all.

It was cold and blank.