Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 1173 - 1175: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Chapter 1173: Chapter 1175: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

The joints were distinct, and except for a small cut from a sickle, the rest of the skin was white, and the fingers were especially slender and good-looking. Xia Dabao thought his fingers were even prettier than her own. She had always been running around the countryside, doing no small amount of farm work, and liked climbing mountains and working in the fields, which made her fingers slightly coarse.

"Yes, my hands are just like this," Tian Xiaobei said with a smile.

Xia Dabao suddenly felt it was impolite to stare at a boy’s hands and quickly shifted her gaze, resuming her eating of the lychees.

Zhao Datu picked a lot of lychees. He didn’t bring a cloth or anything to carry the lychees when he came, so he simply took off his coat and filled it with lychees. After picking a great amount and putting them in his coat, he was about to bring them to Xia Dabao. But when he turned around, he saw Xia Dabao sitting with Tian Xiaobei and instantly became angry, quickly walking over to Xia Dabao with the lychees bundled up.

"Abao, look, I picked these," Zhao Datu eagerly tried to please her, placing the lychees he picked in front of Xia Dabao. But Xia Dabao glanced at the lychees and then at the garment used to hold them, "Is this your shirt?"

"Yeah, don’t you see I’m bare-chested?" Zhao Datu thought this gesture was very touching; he believed that in their village, besides the often-mentioned Ye Ge, he, Zhao Datu, was the one who loved his wife the most.

However, Xia Dabao expressed sheer contempt, "I can’t eat these; how many days has it been since you washed that shirt? It smells of sweat."

"No, but I... then eat the ones on top, the ones on top didn’t touch sweat," Zhao Datu insisted.

"My mom says food placed together will take on each other’s flavors, and yours all smell of sweat, I won’t eat them," Xia Dabao always saw Zhao Datu’s attentiveness as an attempt to win favor, like a defeated subordinate currying favor with a superior.

"Not at all, last time I saw your dad also used his shirt to hold lychees for you to eat, and your mom ate them too."

"My dad smells good, you stink," Xia Dabao felt it was wrong to compare Zhao Datu with her dad.

Tian Xiaobei, sitting to the side, gave a cold laugh, then handed over a beautifully peeled lychee to Xia Dabao, which she promptly ate.

With such clean and attractive hands, she certainly ate with confidence.

Zhao Datu was fuming.

Lanlan and Zhang San also came over at this point. Lanlan sat down next to Xia Dabao and was about to speak when she noticed something off about Xia Dabao’s knee. She quickly asked, "Abao, is your knee bleeding again?"

"Bleeding?" Xia Dabao quickly lifted her pants to check. The bleeding had actually stopped yesterday, and Ye Ge had even bandaged it for her, but now the blood had seeped through the gauze and stained her brown pants a bit red.

"Ah, it must be from climbing the mountain and picking lychees too vigorously," Xia Dabao said while continuing to eat the lychees. In her eyes, eating was the priority; the injury to her knee was inconsequential, and stopping the bleeding or anything else could wait until she was satisfied with her meal. Hence, she kept jumping around as she climbed the mountain.

While Xia Dabao wasn’t in a hurry, the other kids were. Lanlan said, "Oh my, Abao, be a little more careful. There are lychees all over the mountain. Can’t you wait to eat them? Stop the bleeding first before you eat."

Zhang Qianqian and Wang San also said, "Exactly, let’s just go look for some herbal medicine nearby that can stop bleeding. We can chew some up and apply it to Abao."

Xia Dabao became anxious when she heard this, "No, no, no, don’t you go!"

Having them chew it, how dirty.