"And another thing," Yang Chuxia poked Ye Ziāan and said, "Youāre not even an adult yourself, and you dare to complain that Iām too young?"
Ye Ziāan took her small hand and smiled slightly, "Xiaxia, after the New Year, Iāll be fifteen. In our farming families, people can get married at fifteen or sixteen."
When Yang Chuxia heard this, she realized it was true. In Yangshu Village, there were several sons who were only a year or two older than Ye Ziāan and had already married. It seemed that one family would have a child born next year.
With this thought, Yang Chuxiaās mood became a bit low, feeling that she was still too young. She kicked the grass under her feet in frustration, and Ye Ziāan laughed when he saw her like this.
Then he held Yang Chuxiaās hand and said, "Donāt worry, Iāll patiently wait for you to grow up. Iām the only child in my family, and no one will urge me to get married. You can take your time growing up."
"Pfft..." Yang Chuxia almost burst out laughing. So should she grow up quickly or slowly?
Yang Chuxia smiled secretly and glanced at Ye Ziāanās feet, suddenly remembering that Brother An had just carried her.
Alright, suddenly some Xiaxiaās brain short-circuited and she stretched out both hands towards Ye Ziāan, "Quick, hug me for a bit, hug me."
At her words, Ye Ziāan suddenly froze on the spot, and his face turned red again.
"What are you waiting for? Iām offering myself to you, and youāre not going to take advantage? You really donāt know how to read the room."
"Haha..." Ye Ziāan was amused by Yang Chuxia but still held her up with both hands.
Yang Chuxia hugged Ye Ziāanās neck and said, "Brother An, you can actually hold me so steadily."
Ziāan had a bad leg, but holding her didnāt cause it to give out.
"You must be dumbfounded," Ye Ziāan said, "Youāve forgotten that I carry water for my family. Do you think you, looking so thin and weak, could possibly be much heavier than a bucket of water?"
"Oh, right." Yang Chuxia nodded, realizing she was indeed silly for asking such a weak question.
But then another thought came to her, and she got down from Ye Ziāan, pulled his hand, and hurriedly said, "Letās go, letās head to the mountains quickly. Letās find the herbal medicine early so that your leg can heal sooner."
Thatās how Yang Chuxia thought, since she didnāt have a love life in her previous life and occasionally saw some youth movies with couples expressing their love, she always felt a little envious. Especially when she saw the scenes where the male lead carried the female lead for a long distance, she couldnāt help thinking, how annoyingly sweet they are.
Of course, even after grumbling, as a woman, especially a young woman, she would still fantasize about being in the sweet situations herself.
In this life, since she finally had a chance, she needed to experience all the scenes she had seen in her previous life. At the moment, it seemed that Ziāan couldnāt carry her on his back, so she needed to find the herbs quickly and heal his leg.
Indeed, not long after Ziāanās leg recovered and he could walk normally, the first thing he did was to carry Yang Chuxia across the river from east to west, but thatās another story.
"Itās there!" About one hour later, Yang Chuxia and Ye Ziāan arrived at the area near the hot spring again. Thanks to her strong memory, she hadnāt lost her way, even though they had only been there once.
"This place is really great, like a fairyland on earth."
"Indeed, itās a pity that we donāt have the financial resources to buy all this land," Yang Chuxia continued, "If we could buy it, we could build a few houses nearby and come here to soak in the hot springs when we have nothing to do."