Reborn As A Lucky Girl

Yang Songshu's eyes sparkled. It was obvious that he was very tempted. Ever since yesterday, that delicate little face had a bright smile on it.    

    

To be able to stay with Xue Xue'er, Yang Songshu was willing to do so, even if it was a thousand or ten thousand times.    

    

"This..."    

    

Old Lady Xue hesitated for a moment. They had only known each other for a day, but Liu Ya dared to pass the child to her without worry. She was a little worried.    

    

Furthermore, if this child were to bump into her, she would not be able to explain!    

    

Liu Ya seemed to know what Old Lady Xue was worried about and hurriedly explained. "Aunt, don't worry. This child is very obedient and will definitely not cause trouble. I'm just afraid of bringing the child up and down. I'm afraid that this child will not be able to handle it. That's why I asked for your help."    

    

Old Lady Xue thought about it and agreed. The road to town was just that bumpy. The child was still so young, how could his body withstand it? She agreed and smiled, "Okay then. Where do I live? You know, come and pick him up in the afternoon!"    

    

In any case, one person was looking, and the other two were also looking. Furthermore, Comrade Liu Ya had given him so many things, so she ought to help.    

    

Liu Ya held Old Lady Xue's hand and thanked her. Then, she gave Yang Songshu a few words of advice and left.    

    

Old Lady Xue looked at the two children and squatted down to touch Xue Xue'er's head as she said, "Xue'er, big brother just came and is not familiar with this place. You need to take care of him a little, understand?"    

    

Xue Xue'er was just about to nod when Yang Songshu, who was beside her, suddenly said, "I am big brother. It should be big brother taking care of little sister."    

    

His voice was shy and his tone was shaky. That pair of big eyes were filled with seriousness.    

    

Xue Xue'er,... ""    

    

This little friend was quite responsible.    

    

Old Lady Xue instantly smiled, "Songshu is really sensible. The two of you need to take care of each other. Do you know how to hold hands?"    

    

Xue Xue'er agreed with her words. Her pink cheeks and big round eyes revealed some intelligence, "Milk, I understand."    

    

She held Yang Songshu's hand very naturally. She looked at him and smiled sweetly. "Yang Songshu, let's go."    

    

She did not see that Yang Songshu's face was already red.    

    

If Xue Xue'er knew, she would definitely cry out that she had been wrongly accused. In her heart, there was a twenty-four year old soul. When she said this, she completely treated Yang Songshu as a little brother!    

    

Who knew that this little brat was so pure. She held his hand and her face turned red.    

    

Yang Songshu's face turned red to the back of his ears. He lowered his head and did not dare to look up. If Xue Xue'er did not hold his hand, he would have crashed into a tree a long time ago.    

    

He tried his best to ignore the strange feeling in his heart, but that white little hand was like a heat source, making Yang Songshu very uncomfortable.    

    

But he was reluctant to let go. He followed the two of them all the way to the public house. The villagers who worked together with them saw that Old Lady Xue was followed by two milk dolls and shouted.    

    

"This child is really clean. He is as pretty as Xue'er, just like the pair of lucky dolls in the New Year's drawing. Old Xue family, which family does this child belong to? "    

    

Yang Songshu, who had red lips and white teeth, was extremely eye-catching.    

    

Today, Yang Songshu was dressed neatly and had delicate features, just like the young master of town. Naturally, no one would associate him with the "chicken that fell into the water" that day.    

    

"Old Xue family, when did you find a child-raising husband for your little granddaughter?"    

    

These words of ridicule instantly made everyone present burst into laughter.    

    

Xue Xue'er,... ""    

    

What child support?    

    

These uncles didn't even have a door on their mouths!    

    

Yang Songshu, who was at the side, blushed again. He was burning with anxiety, but his heart was in turmoil because of these words.    

    

Xue Xue'er looked like Old Lady Xue, looking like she was wronged.    

    

Old Lady Xue put down the hoe on her shoulder and put her hands on her hips as she scolded, "Old Xiao, why do you care so much? You went crazy drinking in the middle of the night. Your wife didn't teach you a lesson yesterday!"    

    

The person who spoke was a glib-tongued old man. He loved to talk dirty and drink. When he was drunk, he was beaten up by his wife and was not allowed to go to bed.    

    

Old Lady Xue's move immediately made the old man's face turn red. He wished he could find a hole to bury himself.    

    

Xue Xue'er looked at Old Lady Xue with a face full of admiration. The milk was really too amazing.    

    

That admiring gaze made Old Lady Xue feel very good.