Watching everyone swiftly getting busy, Hu Xiaobei looked at Han Xueyao standing in front of him and said, "Auntie, this..."
Seeing Hu Xiaobei so moved that he was at a loss for words, Han Xueyao chuckled, "Are you moved by this? Actually, there’s no need to be. You helped us a lot before, and now it’s only right for us to help you!"
As she spoke, Han Xueyao gently brushed her ink-black hair.
Han Xueyao knew that including herself, everyone had received tremendous help from Hu Xiaobei, so it was only right to help him now...
Hearing Han Xueyao’s words, Hu Xiaobei said, "Auntie, it was only right for me to help you!"
"Since it was right for you to help us, it’s also right for us to help you!"
With a light laugh, Han Xueyao was about to say something more when she suddenly saw her daughter rushing over!
...
"Big brother Xiaobei, I’m here to help you too!"
Hearing Han Jiayuan speak, Hu Xiaobei said softly, "Jiayuan, you don’t need to help, just focus on your studies!"
Hu Xiaobei knew that the most important thing for Han Jiayuan was to return to school!
So, when he heard her planning to help him out, Hu Xiaobei quickly waved his hands!
Rejected by Hu Xiaobei, Han Jiayuan pouted, feeling a bit down, she whispered, "Why? Big brother Xiaobei, do you think I can’t help?"
Seeing her tears swirling in her eyes, Hu Xiaobei quickly said, "Jiayuan, what are you talking about! I... I definitely didn’t mean that!"
As he explained, Hu Xiaobei couldn’t help sighing, thinking that women truly were made of water; Han Jiayuan just pouted and her tears were already threatening to spill...
"Humph! That is what you meant! Before, Qingqing told me to combine work with rest!"
After Han Jiayuan brought up Murong Qingqing, Hu Xiaobei knew he had to admit defeat. With a bitter smile, rubbing his nose, Hu Xiaobei whispered, "Yes! Yes! Yes! Combine work with rest, go ahead and help me then!"
"That’s more like it!"
Pleased with herself, Han Jiayuan greeted Han Xueyao and then picked up a shovel and dashed toward the barren hill!
"Difficult to keep the bigger girl at home!"
Thinking about how Han Jiayuan never used to help with his work, but now was helping Hu Xiaobei, Han Xueyao felt helpless and muttered to herself quietly!
Mother knows best!
Han Xueyao could see that Han Jiayuan really liked Hu Xiaobei!
Han Xueyao felt quite mixed about this fact, as she knew her own entanglement with Hu Xiaobei was also complicated...
"The road will emerge in front of the mountain; better not overthink!"
After muttering this, Han Xueyao didn’t dwell on the issue further...
...
"Auntie, what are you thinking about? You seem lost."
"I... I wasn’t thinking about anything!"
Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s question, the visibly embarrassed Han Xueyao quickly responded!
Noticing her insincerity, Hu Xiaobei tilted his head, chuckling, "Really? Then why didn’t you respond when I just asked you?"
Hearing Hu Xiaobei’s question and brushing her hair again, Han Xueyao explained, "I was just thinking about something, oh right, what... what did you ask me?"
"I just wanted to ask if your chest still hurts? That insect didn’t bite you, right?"
Remembering the incident where Hu Xiaobei helped her with the insect, Han Xueyao’s face instantly turned scarlet...
"No, it didn’t bite me!"
Seeing Han Xueyao’s utterly bashful expression, Hu Xiaobei suddenly felt a surge of excitement.


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