Chapter 51 pt 2 (1/2)
Although Xue TingRang knew that this was equivalent to returning to the starting point, and Zhaoer still did not regard him as a man to rely on, it was still better than him forcing her.
After that dream, he didn’t want to force her anymore, so he could only scheme slowly.
Of course, it is not without progress. At least Xue TingRang can now ask Zhao’er to sleep on the same bed. He doesn’t need to make excuses like before. He just needs to say it, and when she looks at him, she will naturally agree to all his requirements.
If she has the slightest hesitation, he only has to ask if she doesn’t want to be his wife, and she immediately submits.
Although shameless, Xue TingRang was not guilty at all, and even got a little addicted.
The addiction continued to the end of his break, and he did not want to return to the academy.
“Don’t worry about that situation. It isn’t a big deal if the land is bought by someone else,but if it is bought by someone with the surname Xue, I’m afraid Zheng Li is making trouble. But don’t worry, I will start to ask someone to do it when I return to the school. Use the method I talked about to have it done by someone first, and the rest will be done by ear.”
Zhao’er nodded, handed him the book bag, and went to get the baggage and small basket on the kang.
The bag contains the clothes Xue TingRang needs to change clothes these days when he goes to the school, and the basket contains two cans of pickles and spicy tofu made by Zhao’er herself. They are usually excellent for serving with rice and noodles.
Originally Zhaoer had the little man bring some, just to allow him to have more food options. However, it soon became very popular. Mao Badou hugged the can and didn’t want to throw it away. In the end, it changed from one can in ten days to four cans in ten days, which still couldn’t satisfy them.
But there are not many left at home. These were all pickled by Zhaoer last fall, and there were not many of them to begin with. Zhao’er also knows that the little man has a few close classmates. Since they like to eat, it’s okay to bring more. But Xue TingRang was stingy and reluctant to bring more. Four small pots was the limit.
Xue TingRang took the small basket from her. She didn’t give it, but he still took it.
He took it but didn’t want to leave, so he just stood there and looked at her.
Zhao’er looked at him with uncertainty: “What’s wrong? Shengzi is still waiting outside.”
“I don’t want to go.” This was the truth.
“Why don’t you want to go? Don’t you like learning the most?”