At that moment, Xie Pinghuai had an innocent look on his face. He looked around blankly and felt that he had been abandoned by the world.
"Eldest Sister, I dreamt of you yesterday. Hic, you even asked me to recite the book a hundred times. You said... hic, if I finish reciting it, you will reward me with ten taels of hic... silver. Why is it the other way around now? I owe you ten taels of silver? Hic..." Xie Pinghuai said carefully.
Xie Qiao smiled.
She looked at Xie Pinghuai gently, looking especially mesmerizing.
"Silly brother, you said that it was a dream?" Xie Qiao narrowed her eyes, then she said to Aunt Lin, "This person has been fished out. It's not a big deal. Although this arm is broken, he still has another one. It doesn't prevent him from helping you guys with your daily work. Aunt, take him back. Oh right, although this hand can't write, he can still recite. I'll have to trouble Aunt to supervise him."
