Escape to Farmland

Chapter 367 The Boy's Back 2
The muddy water on the ground had already stained Hua Qingxuan's trouser legs.

Xia Huan was in his arms, his small arms wrapped around Hua Qingxuan's neck nervously.

While moving his lips, he said timidly, "Uncle Director, please let me down and go by myself."

"It's okay, you are still so young, uncle will walk faster with you in his arms."

Hua Qingxuan listened to the child's timid voice, with a loving smile on his old face, "Student Xia Huan, don't be afraid."

"Uncle Director won't fall on you."

Xia Huan: "Thank you, Uncle Director."

When he said this, he nervously glanced at his sister in front of him.

Behind the two, Zhou Zhengyi's father and daughter covered Hua Qingxuan and their heads with umbrellas.

The muddy water also splashed under the feet, soaking the trouser legs of the father and daughter.

The old headmaster said with a bright smile: "Student Xia Huan, stay here obediently, don't move around."

"It's just raining and the road is very slippery. It's not easy to walk."

Listening to the conversation of several people, Xia Quan gave his younger brother a quiet look, and then looked away.

Raise the umbrella as high as possible so as not to block the boy's sight.

The boy walked out of the school gate, looked around and asked, "By the way, Xia Quan, which direction is your village going?"

Although he already knew the exact location of her home, he didn't dare to reveal it easily now.

From the girl's vigilance against herself today, it can be seen that she is very wary of herself.

Xia Quan pointed him in the direction, and said casually, "I can go by myself."

"No."

Ding Qing'an's voice was gentle, but his tone could not be refuted, "You are so small, and the road is so slippery, it is easy to fall."

Xia Quan: "...Thank you Ding Qing'an."

My younger brother knows how to thank Hua Qingxuan, it's impossible that she, an adult, doesn't even understand this bit of worldly sophistication.

"do not mention it."

Hearing that the little girl had a better attitude towards him, Ding Qingan smiled warmly, "This is what I should do."

Faced with such a young man who wanted to help him wholeheartedly, Xia Quan didn't know how to feel for a while.

She lay on his thin back, silently observing the boy.

On the fair skin, there are still childish fluff.

From her angle, the tiny blood vessels on those delicate ears were clearly visible.

A thin face with soft lines.

It's a pity that I can't see his expression at this moment clearly from this angle.

As if feeling the scrutiny from behind, Ding Qing'an said with a relaxed smile, "Little Quan, I can call you that too, is that okay?"

Xia Quan: "New classmate, I think it's better for you to call me classmate Xia Quan."

"Why are you so estranged?"

Ding Qing'an shrugged, pushed her up on his back, let go of his hands slightly, and fixed her firmly on his back again.

Continue to walk steadily.

There was a hint of grievance in his tone: "No matter how you say it, we met once before."

"The point is, you saved my life."

Xia Quan: "... Can I say, is that just a little effort?"

"sure."

Ding Qing'an said with a smile, "Your little effort is the grace of my life."

"You don't need to care about this kindness, but as a descendant of Yanhuang, I have to repay the kindness of dripping water."

"How to repay this life-saving grace, I haven't figured it out yet."

Xia Quan: "..." The co-author wanted to rely on her.

Seeing that she was silent, the corners of the boy's lips curled up, but he didn't say anything more.

He didn't speak, but Xia Quan couldn't help it a little: "I saved you back then, but today you carry me home, and we'll settle the matter."

Ding Qing'an: "No way."

"If father knew that I repaid your kindness so easily, he would whip me with a belt."

(End of this chapter)