Shu Xing followed with a couple of coughs: "You two..."
"Grandfather, don’t listen to her nonsense!" Shu Luo’s face instantly turned red, showing urgency, "There’s nothing going on between us."
Li Jiaya turned around and glared at Shu Luo: "What do you mean nothing going on?"
"Just nothing going on." Shu Luo shrugged innocently.
"Didn’t you hold my hand?" Li Jiaya crossed her arms.
"I was saving you. You nearly fell into the river, you can’t repay kindness with grievance, can you?" Shu Luo looked pletely innocent.
"Did you hug me or not?"
"Wasn’t it during New Year when someone set off firecrackers, and you jumped into my arms out of fear?"
"But you kissed me."
"Hey, don’t be ungrateful." Shu Luo frowned, putting his hands on his hips, walked up to Li Jiaya, "That was an accident, okay? You fell, why grab onto me? I wasn’t careful, alright? Moreover, with you being such a tomboy, kissing you made me feel unfortable."
"Say that one more time?" Li Jiaya suddenly raised her voice.
"I..." Shu Luo moved back two steps, feeling guilty.
At this moment, those three beans cooperatively yawned and then closed their eyes to sleep.
Yang Ruxin couldn’t figure out if this was a coincidence or if these little ones, only seven months old, could really understand things from the outside world, eventually attributing it to coincidence.
"Shu Luo, I hate you!" Li Jiaya suddenly took a deep breath and then turned to leave. As she got to the door, those behind her could see her raising a hand to wipe her face hastily, tears likely had fallen.
"Jiaya." Yang Ruxin called once.
But Li Jiaya ran off without turning back.
"You brat, what are you talking about?" Shu Xing had been merely scaring his grandson earlier, but now the broom solidly landed on his backside.
"I..." Shu Luo’s mind was also in chaos.
"Don’t you like Jiaya?" Yang Ruxin looked at Shu Luo.
"I..."
"Stop hesitating and give a clear answer." Yang Ruxin’s expression became serious, "Speak the truth. Don’t regret it later."
"I... I don’t dislike her. I just, just felt it was too sudden a moment ago." Shu Luo, frustrated, turned his hair into a mess, "I didn’t choose my words carefully."
"Then quickly go after her, or what if she can’t think it through, or..."
Before the words were finished, a figure flashed before their eyes, Shu Luo was no longer in the courtyard.
"Yang Xiong." Yang Ruxin called out.
Yang Xiong hurriedly followed to keep watch.
"Xinxin, do you think they’ll..." Dong Wenxiu then approached with a worried face, "Will there be a problem?" After all, Li Yi is a good person. When she was in such a difficult situation back then, always hurt by her mother-in-law, he never charged her for treatment. It was a kind deed; she didn’t want the children’s affairs to strain the relationship.
"Don’t worry, Mother." Yang Ruxin took Dong Wenxiu into the house, "Shu Luo is just a bit proud; they are quite a match."
"If they really get together, it’ll be a good marriage." Dong Wenxiu nodded in fort, "It’s just that letting Jiaya marry far away, I guess Uncle Li and them will be reluctant."
"That’s no issue at all." Yang Ruxin laughed, "The Shu family is a good place to settle."
"Children have their own fates, those two are a great match as well." Feng Zilan followed in, "Let’s just wait to attend the wedding."
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