"Tonight, just don't read for a while. Xiaohua will bring you red date soup later. After you drink it, you can go to bed early and rest, okay?" asked Sun in a soft voice.

Daan looked moved and nodded gently: "Well, I listen to my mother and my sister. Don't worry, mother. It's getting late. Mother has been busy all day, so she should go back to the house to rest early!"

Ms. Sun nodded, turned around and left the house, returning to her east room opposite.

Xiaohua brought a broom and dustpan over, buried her head, bit her lip, and cleaned up the mess on the ground.

The strange thing is that she, who usually does these things very neatly, suddenly seems a little clumsy now.

Even she herself didn't know what was wrong with her. She was bent over and busy, but the mess on the ground seemed to be getting messier and messier the more she cleaned it up.

Until, a pair of slender and beautiful hands held down the broom in her hand.

"I'll do it."

An elegant and gentle voice came from above the head.

Xiaohua looked up and found that Daan, who was supposed to be sitting there reading, had stood up and came to her.

He also held the broom in her hand with one hand.

Xiaohua suddenly felt that what she was holding in her hand was not a broom, but a hot fire stick.

Sweat broke out in her palms, and she stammered: "Brother Da'an, you can just read. I can do all the rough work."

Da'an said: "If you don't sweep one house, how can you sweep the world?"

"It's okay, you can go and do your work. I'm a little tired from sitting all the time, so I just need to move my hands and feet."

After saying that, he couldn't help but take the broom from Xiao Hua's hand and start sweeping there gently.

Xiaohua stood aside and stared blankly, feeling as if she was dreaming.

"Well, I'm going to serve the red date soup." She said, turning around to leave, but Daan called out to her.

"No need." He stood up straight and said.

"I'll take a rest after reading a book. I don't want to drink those desserts at night, so you should go and have a rest earlier." He added.

Xiaohua said: "But, I want to serve you..."

Da'an smiled, even though it was just a faint smile, but the moment of youthfulness made the whole room light up instantly.

"No need, you girl, do you really think of me as those young masters and young masters? I am a child of a farmer, I don't need those things," he said.

"Ah?" Xiaohua was surprised.

"But, brother Da'an, you have achieved fame now. People in the village say you are the master of the people's education..." she said.

Daan shook his head.

"No matter how much fame I carry, in this family and in this yard, I am just my parents' son, my sister's brother, and Xiao An's brother."

"Also, you have to remember that you and Xiaoduo are not servants in this family. You two are also my brothers and sisters."

"Ah?" Xiaohua's big eyes blinked a few times.

The surprise in my heart was like the huge waves, one after another, each wave higher than the last.

"Okay, take this broom and dustpan out, and then you can go and have a rest. I'll read some more," Da'an said.

Xiaohua came over, took the broom and dustpan, turned around and walked out of the house.

Until he returned to his room and lay on his bed, his eyes were still open and he stared at the top of the tent for a long time, unable to regain consciousness.

On the other bed, Xiao Duo, who was half asleep and getting up to drink water, was shocked when she saw Xiao Hua's appearance.

"Oh my god, why are your eyes so wide open? You scared me." Xiaoduo said.

Xiao Hua was too lazy to talk to Xiao Duo, and lay there straight, thinking over and over again in her mind what happened tonight.

Xiaoduo rubbed her eyes, went over to drink tea, then turned back to her bed and lay down to sleep.

After a while, Xiaoduo began to breathe evenly and long, but Xiaoduo was tossing and turning on the bed like a pancake, and the more he thought about it, the clearer his mind became.

It wasn't until late in the night when the chickens started to crow that I finally felt a little sleepy and fell asleep.

So the next day, I yawned all day long.

So much so that when playing with Baby Luo, Baby Luo pointed at Xiaohua's dark circles and said with a smile: "Panpan..."

"Panpan? What is Panpan?" Xiaohua was puzzled.

Beside, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but laugh.

"Panpan is the name of the giant panda, baby, you have a pair of panda eyes!" she said.

The little flower has black lines all over its head.

What is a giant panda? Xiaohua has never seen it, but she often hears Yang Ruoqing mention it.

I also roughly know that it is an animal with black and white hair and two black circles around its eyes...

"Xiaohua, how did you sleep last night? Why do you look like this? Did you suffer from insomnia?"

On the side, Yang Ruoqing asked again with concern.

Xiaohua quickly shook her head.

Just as he was about to say something to cover it up, a slender, tall, yet elegant figure came from over there and was heading this way.

It's Da'an.

Xiaohua's face suddenly turned red, and she quickly turned her head and pretended to be holding Baby Luo to hide her guilty conscience.

"sister!"

Daan came to Yang Ruoqing with a smile and took the lead in saying hello.

Yang Ruoqing looked at Da'an with a smile: "I've been resting at home these past few days, or walking around with my classmates. Even if it's just a holiday for myself, I can rest."

Da'an nodded: "Yeah, okay."

Then, he turned his attention to Baby Luo who was being held by Xiao Hua.

Da'an leaned down, stretched out his long and clean fingers and gently teased Baby Luo's face.

"Baby, do you miss your uncle? Do you want to go out and play with your uncle?" he asked with a smile, his beautiful eyes filled with tenderness and pampering.

As for Luo Baobao, he always likes to be close to handsome men and beautiful girls. What he hates the most is old ladies like Mrs. Tan.

At this moment, when she saw Da'an coming, she couldn't wait to struggle towards Da'an, and she even shouted vaguely: "Chirp, chirp..."

Daan smiled again and narrowed his eyes, stretched out his hands and took Baby Luo from Xiaohua.

When the two people were making love, their fingers accidentally touched.

There was nothing unusual about Daan's face, but Xiaohua's fingers bounced back as if they were electrocuted, and then he quickly stepped aside and stood with his head lowered.

Seeing Da'an picking up Baby Luo and turning around to walk to the door of the yard, Yang Ruoqing asked him: "Where are you taking her to play?"

Da'an stopped and turned sideways to Yang Ruoqing and said, "I'll just go for a walk on the road over there and I'll be back in a while."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Well, it's not good to stay bored in the house all the time. It's time to go out and walk around."

Then, she turned to Xiaohua and said, "The baby is naughty. I'm afraid Da'an won't be able to handle it by himself later. Xiaohua, you can go along and help!"

Hearing this, Xiaohua raised her head and glanced at Daan over there.

Da'an was holding Luo Baobao and teasing him with a smile on his face and didn't say a word of objection.

Xiaohua suppressed the secret joy in her heart and nodded gently, "Yeah!"
Chapter completed!