Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Xue Xue'er was a little tired. She laid on Ouyang Qing'an's back and looked at the distant fields.    

In this winter, there were rows of withered trees. They were covered with snow and were not very thick. It was the snow from a few days ago. However, the weather was cold and there was no sunlight, so naturally it did not melt.    

Where would Yang Songshu go?    

Ouyang Qing'an walked very steadily. Every step he took left a footprint. He staggered and almost shook Xue Xue'er to sleep.    

When they reached the door, Xue Xiaowan quickly knocked on the door and shouted, "Milk! Xue'er and I are back!"    

Not long later, she heard footsteps from inside. She jogged over and opened the door.    

Old Lady Xue stuck her head out and smiled widely, "Aiyo, the milk Xue'er is back! Where's Qin and Fen?"    

Xue Xiaowan honestly said, "Big brother Second Elder Brother went to the riverside. It seems that Xue'er's little friend has gone missing. Everyone is looking everywhere."    

Xue Xiaowan's words were nimble and could grasp the main point.    

After she finished speaking, she heard Old Lady Xue cry out in pain, "This is going to be a big deal. Xue'er, come over. Milk will bring you in to take a look."    

Xue Xue'er's doze was once again jolted awake by the cool breeze blowing at her face.    

After that, she was pulled from Ouyang Qing'an's back into Old Lady Xue's arms. She was still in a daze.    

"Milk ~ Where are we going? Mr Qing'an is still behind us." Xue Xue'er's eyes were fixed on Ouyang Qing'an.    

This little devil was not big, and his looks were really good at fighting. Xue Xue'er was looking forward to growing up every day. She wanted to see if Ouyang Qing'an, who was twenty years later, was also so attractive.    

Old Lady Xue started to nag, "Aiyo, I thought you and Yang Songshu had an appointment. I just came back and this kid is waiting for you at the door. The wind is strong outside, so I let him enter the house first to warm up, Old Lady Xue started to nag, Ah, I thought you and Yang Songshu had an appointment. The milk just came back and this kid is waiting for you at the door. The milk saw that the wind is strong outside, so she let him enter the house first to warm up."    

Who would have thought that such a big thing would happen?    

It turned out that after all this time, they had gone to find Yang Songshu tirelessly. Was Yang Songshu really at their house?    

This had caused a huge blunder...    

Xue Xue'er helplessly laid on Old Lady Xue's shoulder and made a hand gesture to Ouyang Qing'an. She hoped that he could see it clearly!    

Although Ouyang Qing'an was unwilling, since it was Xue'er who said it, he would still do it.    

"Grandma Xue, in that case, I will go and find someone to talk to Uncle Yang first to avoid him getting anxious." Ouyang Qing'an said indifferently.    

Ouyang Qing'an had always been a sensible child, which made people worry. When he said this, Old Lady Xue naturally did not have any objections.    

But before she could say anything, she heard Yang Songshu's voice from inside, "Don't meddle in other people's business! You are not allowed to tell my parents!"    

His voice faintly trembled and revealed a sense of stubbornness.    

The few of them did not know what had happened either, and they looked at each other in dismay.    

Ouyang Qing'an, on the other hand, was not afraid of anything. "This move of yours is not good. My mother and I used to do the same thing in the past."    

He also followed his mother in this manner. In the end, his mother did not care about him at all. It was as if his parents really loved him. He was the one who was surprised.    

But Xue Xue'er was different. This scene had a huge impact on her.    

It was like watching a fantasy movie.    

Yang Songshu, this kind of well-educated and gentle boy, actually had such a time where he could not control his emotions and was like an ordinary child.    

"Milk, put me down. I'll go and take a look." Xue Xue'er whispered to Old Lady Xue's ear.    

Although Old Lady Xue was worried, she still put the child down. She knew that Yang Songshu would not hurt Xue'er.    

She walked towards Yang Songshu with big steps. Her face that was still awake was exceptionally cute.    

"Yang Songshu, why didn't you tell your parents that you were here?" Xue Xue'er asked with a childish voice, "Do you have any idea how anxious your parents were when they couldn't find you?"    

Yang Songshu clenched his fists again and again, as if he had something difficult to say. He did not want to speak for a long time.    

Xue Xue'er, on the other hand, lowered her head and observed. Her sharp eyes noticed the needle holes on the back of Yang Songshu's hand.