At this moment, Xiaohua, who was waiting quietly at the door, saw Guan Yaoer coming out in plain clothes. She couldn't help but praise her again: "Sister, you are so beautiful. I didn't expect you to look so beautiful in Sister Jiaying's clothes."
Guan Yao'er answered the question irrelevantly. She said happily, "My dear, it's great to meet you. Do you know that you are my benefactor? Thank you!"
Xiaohua was stunned.
"You're welcome, Bunny-sister. Are you going to bed now?"
Guan Yaoer shook her head and chuckled.
"No, I have already tied up your sister's bag and placed it on the bed. Please put it back where it came from later.
Oh, by the way... there's one more thing I've figured out. Instead of running away, I think I should face my own life. So I'm not going to rest here with you anymore. I'm going to go back to where I belong and start over. Take care, Xiaohua. I'll come see you again when I'm free!"
After leaving Xiaohua with words that left her bewildered, Guan Yaoer left as quickly as the wind, leaving Xiaohua standing there in amazement.
After Xiaohua returned to the room and packed Shu Jiaying's bag, Zhao Chunlian called her out to help with the work. Time passed by little by little.
evening.
Shu Jiaying, who had just returned from Fengyun Town, saw Xiaohua shoveling the grains on the platform into bags one by one with a winnowing basket, while Zhao Chunlian and her son Luo Xiaoming were sitting under the pomegranate tree in the yard, eating melon seeds.
Speechless, Shu Jiaying squatted beside Xiaohua and took the winnowing basket.
"I'll help you, you go get some rest."
Xiaohua was worried that Shu Jiaying would misunderstand, so she hurried to explain.
"Sister, Xiao Ming fell down while playing in the yard just now. Auntie used melon seeds to comfort him and he stopped crying."
"I see."
"The sun is about to set, and I don't have anything to do anyway, so I..."
Shu Jiaying tapped Xiaohua's forehead and laughed.
"It's okay, sister. We can work faster if we're both together. Do you want to join us?"
"good!"
Knowing that Shu Jiaying was not angry, Xiaohua happily helped pack the millet.
The two of them worked much faster. A bag of millet was filled in just a few minutes. Shu Jiaying tied the bag up and turned to Zhao Chunlian and asked, "Auntie, where are you going to put this bag of millet?"
"Just put it in the main hall, Miss Shu. My aunt's waist has been twisted recently. You are young and strong, so let Xiaohua help. The two of you should be able to lift it."
“…”
Shu Jiaying didn't say anything. She carried the bag of millet, which seemed to weigh about a hundred pounds, on her shoulder and walked into the house without saying a word.
Xiaohua hurriedly followed behind.
"Sister, let me help you lift it a little. I have the strength too."
But when Xiaohua followed her into the main hall, Shu Jiaying had already put the bag in the corner. She glanced at the door and didn't see Zhao Chunlian and Luo Xiaoming following them. Then she took out a small bag from her belt and handed it to Xiaohua.
In fact, Xiaohua had already smelled the scent of sugar in the bag, but she couldn't believe it. She asked in a low voice: "Sister, what is this?"
"Shh, Tang Lianzi, let's go back to the room and talk."
Shu Jiaying quietly brought Xiaohua into the room and closed the door. Seeing that Xiaohua couldn't wait to open the package, she smiled and said, "I don't know if you like the taste. It's a bit bitter, so I only bought a little bit."
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