Happy Little Farmer -
Chapter 91 Damn Mix-up
Chapter 91: Chapter 91 Damn Mix-up
"Don’t know?" Zhou Wenhui frowned, turning to glance at Yang Fan.
Yang Fan nodded, his heart full of unease.
He truly didn’t know.
At this moment, his heart was almost a mess of tangled thoughts.
Regarding Little Mother, he did feel an extremely secretive impulse, but it was just an irrational impulse.
The rest was all apprehensions, he simply didn’t dare.
"Since you don’t know, then listen to me, I’ll help you solve it. After dinner, go back to your room and wait for me," Zhou Wenhui said with a faint smile, "Oh, and remember to take a bath!"
"Wait, Little Mother, you can accept this kind of thing?" Yang Fan asked in shock.
His mind was really a bit confused now, he didn’t know what to think.
Such an outrageous matter, and Little Mother actually agreed.
Zhou Wenhui, who had placed some pea vines aside, threw them into the fiercely sizzling hot wok, quickly stirred with the spatula, and said indifferently, "What’s there for me not to accept? It’s not really a big deal anyway. Helping you, little brat, might even save me some trouble every day you don’t bother me."
"Not a big deal?" Yang Fan was shocked.
How could this not be a big deal?
If this matter wasn’t serious, treating it too casually didn’t seem right either.
But thinking about what Little Mother and sister-in-law often did in the attic, and how cautious sister-in-law was about such things, it seemed that it was mostly Little Mother who took the initiative.
Given that, it seemed quite possible that Little Mother was casual about these things.
However, doing it with him and doing it with sister-in-law were two different things, completely different.
"Little Mother, I think you should consider this seriously. Although I can accept it, I still feel a bit uncomfortable. Don’t be too casual," Yang Fan said earnestly.
Zhou Wenhui turned her head to look at Yang Fan and suddenly burst into a giggle, "What’s there to consider? I’ll just help you when the time comes, don’t be so serious. It sounds like we’re about to commit some unforgivable crime. As long as you have no objection, this will definitely be a good thing."
"A good thing? I agree?" Yang Fan was very confused for a moment.
Could he really decide on this matter?
If Little Mother truly thought this way, he would probably have restrained those inappropriate impulses long ago.
"Of course, I need your agreement, can I accomplish it on my own wish?" Zhou Wenhui said dismissively, "Stop bothering us here, go call your sister-in-law and Xiao Juan for dinner."
"Oh... okay," Yang Fan replied blankly.
Ye Tong and Wei Juan were tidying up the chrysanthemums in the yard that had been sun-dried that afternoon, almost ready to be cooked the next morning.
Because the morning had been unpleasant, Yang Fan now didn’t know how to face his sister-in-law. He called out from a distance and then returned to the kitchen.
Soon, Ye Tong and Wei Juan came in with a whiff of fragrance.
The atmosphere at the dinner table was somewhat oppressive. Besides Zhou Wenhui and Wei Juan chattering casually, Yang Fan and Ye Tong just ate their meals, without saying a word.
This subtle atmosphere made Wei Juan seem a bit uneasy too.
She responded mechanically to Zhou Wenhui’s words, her gaze sweeping back and forth between Yang Fan and Ye Tong, seemingly wanting to speak several times but apparently unsure how to begin, she ultimately held back and didn’t say much.
After dinner, Yang Fan went straight back to his room.
Actually, up until this moment, he had still been uneasy, his mind cluttered with a myriad of thoughts.
He was both looking forward to something happening with Little Mother and had many concerns, feeling considerable psychological pressure.
Lying in bed, tossing and turning for quite a while, Yang Fan then remembered that Little Mother had told him to take a shower, and he hurriedly grabbed a towel and rushed into the bathroom.
He had sweated a lot walking through streets and alleys in the afternoon, so if they were to do "that," it was indeed necessary to clean himself up.
By the time Yang Fan had finished his shower and returned to his room, he was astonished to find Little Mother already sitting there.
She had even changed her clothes, wearing a gray one-piece mini-dress. Although it wasn’t revealing, it suddenly made her look ladylike, covering her fiery temperament.
"All done?" Wenhui, who was leaning on the sofa playing with her phone, looked up and asked with a smile.
Yang Fan nodded, his mouth suddenly dry.
It seemed not to matter to Little Mother, so he figured he shouldn’t fuss over it either and just go with the flow.
After all, even if something happened between the two of them, it would only happen secretly, never exposed openly.
"Here, have a look!" Wenhui handed him the phone.
Yang Fan was puzzled, what was he supposed to look at on the phone?
He took the phone, which displayed a photo of a woman along with a description in the corner.
It seemed to be some basic information about the woman, including her occupation, height, weight, and relationship history.
Yang Fan flipped through; there were quite a few photos, all the same situation.
"Little Mother, what is this about?" Yang Fan asked incredulously.
"I’m finding you a match; these are all carefully selected by me. Whether it’s appearance or education, relationship history, I’m quite satisfied with them. See if there’s anyone you like?" Wenhui said with a light smile, crossing her legs.
Yang Fan was dumbfounded, his mind going blank.
"So... is this the help you mentioned?" he asked, staring in disbelief.
Wenhui nodded, "Yes, given your current situation, we can only solve the problem from the root. My idea was for you and your sister-in-law to pair up; that would be perfect. But your sister-in-law’s thoughts on this... well, it’s quite troubling. Since that path with your sister-in-law isn’t viable, you’ll just have to explore other options. You’re of age now; it’s time you found someone."
Yang Fan shook his head decisively, "Little Mother, if it’s about that, I’d rather not consider it for now. I’m still young, and there’s no need to rush into a relationship. I probably don’t need a matchmaker."
Wenhui’s face immediately turned stern, she said rhetorically, "Then what were you agreeable to earlier? That agreement was nonsense. Wait, don’t tell me you were thinking about some other matter? Be honest, what were you thinking?"
Yang Fan immediately shook his head, "I wasn’t thinking about anything; I really didn’t know what it was about."
It turned out to be all unnecessary nervousness and expectation.
But now, given the situation, he absolutely couldn’t let Little Mother find out about his thoughts.
"Could it be..." Wenhui looked at Yang Fan with a stern gaze, adding harshly, "I have a feeling you weren’t thinking anything good, were you?"
"What else could I have thought? But why did you ask me to take a shower when you were introducing me to potential matches?" Yang Fan asked incredulously.
"You were all stinky; didn’t you notice that yourself?" Wenhui said irritably, "I was just giving you a simple reminder."
Yang Fan: ...
What a ridiculous misunderstanding!
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