Xiaoyao Xiaoyao in the mountains

Originally, according to what Su Guihua thought.

I am a disabled person, Yang Xiaobao is a fool, and the two of them are disabled and the other is a fool, so let's make do and live together for the rest of our lives.

But now, Yang Xiaobao has returned to normal, but it gave Su Guihua a new idea.

"I'm a cripple, how can I live with him for the rest of my life? That will only drag him down. When he finds a wife in the future, knowing that I'm such a burden, the other party will probably dislike her too."

Although Yang Xiaobao said just now, she will definitely be able to stand up again.

But in Su Guihua's heart, she didn't have much hope that she could stand up.

"call!"

After thinking about it, she let out a long breath and sighed unconsciously.

Afterwards, Su Guihua sat in a wheelchair, looking at the scattered sky light, unconsciously she was a little fascinated.

"Sister, what are you thinking so engrossed in?"

Suddenly, a question came.

Su Guihua regained her composure and looked back.

Yang Xiaobao came out of the kitchen at some point, and was looking at her curiously.

"Brother, can I hug you?"

While looking at each other, Su Guihua suddenly asked.

"Ok?"

Yang Xiaobao was taken aback, his brows were full of suspicion.

In the past, Su Guihua always called him "Little Treasure", why did he suddenly change his name to "Brother"?

In addition, Su Guihua's request made Yang Xiaobao feel very strange, why did he suddenly want to hug him?

Seeing Yang Xiaobao's hesitant look, Su Guihua sighed helplessly: "I'm sorry, Xiaobao, I forgot, you are no longer the old you!"

"What the hell?"

Yang Xiaobao was full of doubts.

I don't understand that I just went to the kitchen, why did Su Guihua become so depressed here in such a short period of time?

Then, without thinking too much, he hurriedly approached Su Guihua.

"Who says I'm not the same person I used to be? As long as you want to, I will always be your idiot brother!"

After saying this, Yang Xiaobao threw himself into Su Guihua's arms without waiting for Su Guihua to respond.

"This?"

Su Guihua was stunned by the sudden scene, and her agitated mind could not be calmed down for a long time. The tears in her eyes were unbearable, and they poured out like a river breaking its embankment.

Crying and crying, Su Guihua hugged Yang Xiaobao directly, and held him tightly in her arms as before.

"Sister! I... I can hardly breathe."

After a long time, Yang Xiaobao suddenly said something stupidly, the tone was almost the same as before.

At this time, Su Guihua couldn't help laughing through tears, and after taking a deep breath, she released Yang Xiaobao.

"I said sister, you...why do you always like to press me against you?"

While speaking, Yang Xiaobao looked at Su Guihua's heaving chest.

As soon as he said these words, Su Guihua immediately blushed from embarrassment.

In the past, Yang Xiaobao was a fool, she didn't care that much, but now that Yang Xiaobao has returned to normal, it is different.

The more she thought about it, the more ashamed Su Guihua became, and her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

"Yang Xiaobao! You bastard, are you here to bully me because you are back to normal?"

Su Guihua stared at Yang Xiaobao angrily and asked.

Yang Xiaobao smiled awkwardly, scratched his head and said, "I... I'm telling the truth!"

"Hurry up and go to the kitchen to cook. If you dare to bully me again, believe it or not, I will beat you into a fool?"

Su Guihua took advantage of the situation and raised her pink fist.

"Okay, okay! I'm going to cook right now, sister, don't be angry!"

Yang Xiaobao responded without delay, and walked straight to the kitchen.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao walking towards the kitchen in a desperate manner, Su Guihua couldn't help covering her mouth and smiling.

In less than half an hour, Yang Xiaobao had already prepared meals.

"I can't tell, your craftsmanship seems to be pretty good!"

Su Guihua took a look at the several dishes on the table. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, they gave people a sense of color, fragrance and taste.

"Sister, how about a quick taste?"

Yang Xiaobao glanced at Su Guihua, and said urgently.

Before he returned to normal, Su Guihua was always cooking.

After all, at that time, Yang Xiaobao was a fool, he couldn't even tell the ingredients clearly, so it's no wonder the food he made was edible.

Su Guihua's legs and feet are inconvenient here, so it is very troublesome to cook, even if she just cooks a simple noodle, it takes a lot of effort.

Because of this, after the situation returned to normal, Yang Xiaobao thought about making a good meal for Su Guihua.

"Okay, I'll try it."

Su Guihua picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the food.

After chewing for a long time, Su Guihua didn't comment, which made Yang Xiaobao very anxious.

"Sister, you... tell me, how does my cooking taste? If there is anything wrong, please point it out, so I can improve it in the future!"

Yang Xiaobao spoke out eagerly, his gaze fixed on Su Guihua's body.

Seeing Yang Xiaobao's expression, Su Guihua smiled slightly, and then responded: "The taste is quite good, and it's not so hard to swallow!"

"what?"

Yang Xiaobao asked puzzledly: "I said sister, is your evaluation delicious or not?"

"good to eat!"

Su Guihua replied without thinking, and continued to eat without waiting for Yang Xiaobao to reply.

Seeing Su Guihua eating with gusto, Yang Xiaobao secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

……

Time flies, and before you know it, the sun is setting.

The afterglow of the evening shrouds the fields, and the scattered skylight stretches thousands of miles.

The entire stone village, under the setting sun, looks quiet and peaceful.

At this time, Yang Xiaobao was sitting in the yard with Su Guihua, admiring the beauty of the sunset.

Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the yard.

Hearing the sound, the two followed the sound.

When he fixed his eyes, he saw a group of people walking towards the yard.

"Is Yang Xiaobao here?"

First, a man leaned in from the courtyard door and asked a question.

"I'm."

Yang Xiaobao responded, took a look at Su Guihua, and said, "It's Sister Ye's people who came to pick the fruit!"

Su Guihua nodded, but did not respond.

Afterwards, Yang Xiaobao pushed Su Guihua to the outside of the yard.

"Mr. Yang, our boss should have already told you that if you have no problems, we will go to the tree to pick fruit?"

The man looked at Yang Xiaobao with a smile, and said politely.

"Pick it!"

Hearing Yang Xiaobao's answer, the man didn't delay, so he led people up the tree to pick the fruit.

After an hour or so, it was dark.

At this time, the fruits in the orchard had been picked by Ye Qing's people, and Yang Xiaobao was watching them weigh the scales.

After some weighing, the man handed a list to Yang Xiaobao, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, please take a look at it. If you have no doubts, I will settle the money for you."