Li Qing left the hospital feeling blue and had just got home when he received a call from Hu Wei.
But the voice on the other end of the phone was Wu Xingxing's.
"Hey hoodlum, are you busy this afternoon?"
Li Qing was planning to go collect wheat, but since it wasn't urgent, he asked, "What's up?"
"Auntie Yu Lan said she wants to spray the fruit trees with pesticide this afternoon. The dummy Hu Pangpang doesn't know how to do it. I know how, but I can't lift a bucket of water that heavy. Could you come and help out?" Wu Xingxing said.
Auntie Yu Lan had done him a big favor, one that actually let him get a good feel of her, so he figured he ought to help her out.
After all, his wheat harvest wasn't an immediate concern, and spraying pesticide could be wrapped up in just half an afternoon.
"Okay, I'll come over in a bit," Li Qing agreed.
Thinking of Auntie Yu Lan's straightforward manner of stripping whenever she said so, Li Qing couldn't help but feel a warmth in his heart.