Xiaoqi really acted on her words. Song Liangzhuo watched her crouch next to the large wooden basin and use a tree branch to lightly poke each fish. At the side, Ha Pi was crouching in an identical posture. He couldn't resist saying, "Just take as many as you caught then send the remaining to Uncle Wang."
The mud on Song Liangzhuo's body had already dried, leaving specks of light brown on his white robe. Xiaoqi swept a glance over, then fished up a smaller fish from the water tank and put it in the wooden basin to the side. Lifting her chin she said, "This one is the little shrimp that Official Song caught."
Xiaoqi used the stick to poke that little shrimp that was floating in the water on its side and shook her head with pity. "It's half dead. If it can recover then I'll raise it for you, after it's bigger we can eat it."
Once it got bigger under her care, she probably won't be able to bear eating it. Song Liangzhuo slightly shook his head.
Auntie Feng ordered a few people to carry hot water into the bedroom. Song Liangzhuo saw that everything had been prepared so he said warmly, "Xiaoqi, go wash up. You can play again a little later."
"No, you wash first. I have to find the fish."
Song Liangzhuo checked the color of the sky. Thinking that Wen Mingxuan and the others will probably be back soon, he got up and entered the room.
Xiaoqi touched every single one of them once and at last, rather justly picked out the eight fish that she believed Song Liangzhuo had caught. The rest she had Lu Liu pour into the cloth bag then she called for someone to send them to their neighbor, Uncle Wang.
Xiaoqi washed her hands. Smelling the fishy scent on her hands, she frowned. Xiaoqi looked at her trouser pants which were covered with yellow mud, then lifted her skirt and entered the room.
Lu Liu saw her enter the bedroom so she closed the door from outside and left the small courtyard.
Xiaoqi was waiting for Lu Liu to help her find clothes but after waiting half the day she still didn't see anyone come in. Xiaoqi curled her lips and entered the inner room herself. Her eyes glanced at the excessive amount of screens before she remembered, that guy, Song Liangzhuo, was taking a bath.
If you want to take a bath, then take a bath. But why do it in her room? Xiaoqi heard the splashing sound of water. Then, she gave a soft humph and sat down next to the bed.
"Xiaoqi, hand me a set of clothes," Song Liangzhuo called out naturally.
"You're taking a bath in my room and even want me to hand you clothes? Don't you know that a woman's innocence is extremely important!?"
"Then, call Lu Liu or Auntie Feng to come in."
"Sss~~" Qian Xiaoqi sucked in a breath of cold air, thinking silently, wah, he's seriously such a beast. To not even let off an old woman like Auntie Feng!?
Xiaoqi recalled Auntie Feng's double chin, then Song Liangzhuo's square chin appeared in her head, and then, and then... Xiao1i couldn't help but shiver.
After imagining Official Song and Auntie Feng, Xiaoqi felt a bit guilty. Although Official Song wasn't good, it would be way too tragic if he married someone like Auntie Feng. Xiaoqi carried an infinite amount of pity as she found clothes for Song Liangzhuo and hung them on the screen. Then, unable to resist, she leaned over the screen to take a look, but other than the black hair that spilled outside the bathtub she couldn't see anything else.
Xiaoqi moved forward again. The cloth on the screen was not thick in the first place so looking through it like this was a bit hazy and beautiful. Xiaoqi blinked her eyes. Unexpectedly, Official Song suddenly, with a thunderous noise, exited the water. Xiaoqi stifled her breath and jumped back before he turned around. Only when she sat back down heavily next to the bed did she relax and violently give two coughs.
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Xiao Qi, Wait!
RomanceSong Liang Zhuo is a young and poor county magistrate. Qian Xiao Qi's father is a rich man. Qian Xiao Qi falls in love with Song Liang Zhuo the moment she sees him. Each day she waits outside the court's gates to see him, hoping he will glance her w...
