Xue Yan went down to the ditch to fetch his mother's hoe. The hoe was leaning beside the ditch, likely left there carelessly when his mother washed her hands and went home.
"Yue Bao. Yue Bao." Li Hehua couldn't wait to tidy up her things, and came hastily toward Jiang Yue with great maternal affection.
The voice was still very soft, very careful not to frighten the little Jiang Yue.
Seeing Li Hehua still appearing to want to hold her, Jiang Yue immediately wanted to evade. She really wasn't accustomed to being held by others. And Li Hehua completely treated her like a baby.
But looking to her side, Xue Yan had gone to fetch the hoe, and there was nowhere for her to hide; she could only tense up her tiny body, allowing Li Hehua to pick her up.
Being picked up, she no longer needed to look up at people, which was somewhat nice, but it still felt awkward.
After all, she only appeared to be a child, but inside, she was an adult.
