Reborn As A Lucky Girl

However, she did not say anything. She just wanted to see how Ouyang Qing'an would react.    

As expected, Ouyang Qing'an was indeed very nervous. He asked, "Then what did he reply to you?"    

He was the one who wrote the previous letter for her. Of course, he knew what was written in it.    

But if Yang Songshu replied to Xue'er's letter, how would he know what he wrote?    

Xue Xue'er was sure that she had whetted Ouyang Qing'an's appetite. She smiled and said, "Actually, it's nothing much. The letter was written by Yang Songshu for me, but the gift was given by his mommy."    

His mommy gave it to him?    

Ouyang Qing'an frowned. He suddenly thought of Qin Minli's big bag and small bag when she wanted to give something to Xue Xue'er.    

What else was there to say? This was what every mother-in-law wanted to give to daughter-in-law. Could it be that Yang Songshu's mother also wanted Xue'er to be her daughter-in-law?    

That was not possible!    

Xue'er and Yang Songshu could not be together at all.    

Xue'er was already his fiancée!    

"Then did you accept his mommy's gift?"    

Xue Xue'er nodded as if she did not care much.    

Ouyang Qing'an instantly became anxious. Before the two of them reached the entrance of the Xue family, he heard Ouyang Qing'an say, "Xue'er, you cannot accept his mommy's gift!"    

His words were full of energy and also carried a bit of anger.    

This made Xue Xue'er confused. Wasn't he just asking about the letter? Why did it suddenly become that she couldn't accept Yang Songshu's mother's gift?    

And this gift, wasn't it to make her less contact with Yang Songshu and less contact?    

It wasn't excessive at all for her to accept this gift!    

"Mr Qing'an, why are you so fierce to me?" Xue Xue'er's eyes were red and she looked very aggrieved.    

Ouyang Qing'an immediately became anxious. He quickly reached out to pick Xue'er up and patted her back. "Sorry, sorry. I was too impatient. I didn't mean that."    

Xue Xue'er conveniently hugged Ouyang Qing'an's neck and lazily laid on his body as if he had no bones.    

"Because Yang Songshu's mommy said this gift was for me. She wanted me to have less contact with Yang Songshu in the future. Yang Songshu might study in the provincial capital."    

After saying that, Ouyang Qing'an and Xue Xue'er were silent for a while.    

The two of them had different thoughts, but they were also feeling guilty.    

Ouyang Qing'an felt that he had misunderstood Xue'er. So that was the case. It was all his fault that he didn't finish listening and started. If he finished listening, wouldn't he not make Xue'er sad?    

Xue Xue'er felt that she should not have teased Ouyang Qing'an from the beginning.    

She knew that Ouyang Qing'an cared too much about her. Although they were still children, this kind of concern was probably similar to family.    

After all, Xue Xue'er did not think that children at Ouyang Qing'an's age would know what a relationship was.    

"Then... he won't be coming back in the future?" Ouyang Qing'an was a little curious.    

After all, Yang Songshu was Xue'er's friend. If he did not come back, Xue'er would still feel pity, right?    

Xue Xue'er nodded. "But studying in the provincial capital is good! The conditions in the provincial capital are so good, suitable for Yang Songshu. Furthermore, his illness has already been cured! "    

This was indeed something to be happy about.    

If his illness was cured, it meant that he was out of danger. If they wanted to meet in the future, it would be very simple.    

It was better than never seeing him again.    

Ouyang Qing'an weighed it in his heart. "Then, when the holidays are over, let's go to the provincial capital to play with him."    

This was the biggest concession for a boy like him.    

Xue Xue'er was a little surprised. "Really?!"    

If it were not for Ouyang Qing'an's words, she really would not have thought of going to the provincial capital to play with Yang Songshu.    

After all, they were far away, and his mommy did not seem to like her either.    

"Of course it's true! When did I ever lie to Xue'er?" Ouyang Qing'an reached out and tapped Xue Xue'er's nose with a smile.