Every day after that, Xiao Jingsheng left half an hour early and quietly crouched by the wall of Su Qiao's house, waiting for her.
Su Qiao brought him a coarse-grain meat cake every time.
At first, Xiao Jingsheng refused to take it, but whenever Su Qiao glared and put on a fierce face, he inexplicably wilted.
Every time this happened, his heart felt as sweet as if he had eaten honey. He became foolishly cheerful, completely losing his usual cool, overbearing air.
The two went to school together, went home together, and reviewed their lessons together, spending a plain yet sweet week.
Because they were both careful, no one noticed anything unusual about them.
Before long, Saturday arrived.
Early that morning, the two of them carried Back Baskets and brought firewood knives and ropes up the mountain.
Unfortunately, they ran into Guo Qiaoqiao just after climbing a small hill. She was bent over, cutting pigweed.
No, by this time, Guo Qiaoqiao had already changed her name to Su Qiaoqiao and had officially moved into the Su family home with her mother.
Unlike in her previous life, Su Qiao had completely fallen out with Su Qiaoqiao from the moment she arrived in this life.
Almost all the big and small chores in the Su household had been dumped on Su Qiaoqiao.
On top of that, after the divorce incident, the mother and daughter had gained a terrible reputation in the village. Su Qiaoqiao's life was very difficult now.
And she blamed it all on Su Qiao.
When enemies met, their eyes reddened with hatred.
Su Qiaoqiao stopped working and looked at the two of them with utter contempt. "Hmph, a man and a woman alone, standing so close together. Don't you have any shame?"
Su Qiao rolled her eyes. "Su Qiaoqiao,