"Why are you staring at me? I saved your life!"
Xiaohe's handsome face was full of grievance as he chastised Nanzhi with accusing eyes.
Look at this, doing good deeds could turn out wrong too!
Even though Xiaohe's voice still resembled that of a boy's, Wang Jingzhi shivered slightly upon hearing it.
As he seemed to calm down, Shen Miaomiao felt helpless and could only clean the rice grains from the quilt. It couldn't be eaten anyway, so she scattered it into the basket to feed the chickens. As for the damp corner of the quilt...
Nanzhi couldn't help feeling a pang of heartache watching this.
The weather was frightful. They only had this one quilt. Initially, it was big enough for her and Zhiyu. But, seeing that the Shen Family's donkey cart was too small, she had Miaomiao join them, the three of them could just fit comfortably.
However, now with the addition of Xiaohe and Wang Jingzhi, these two men couldn't possibly sleep bundled with them.