Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 1193 - 1195: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Chapter 1193: Chapter 1195: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Tian Xiaobei "mm-hmmed," but seeing that Nan Feng hadn’t spoken for quite a while, he took the initiative and said, "Aunt Nan Feng, is Abao doing okay now?"

"She’s fine. She ate a few bowls of porridge this morning," Nan Feng laughed. "Are you afraid she’s not taking it well?"

"Not really... I’m afraid Dabao is upset with me," Tian Xiaobei replied. "Yesterday on the mountain, I don’t know why, I just couldn’t help myself... Dabao is my only friend in this village. Yesterday, she was worried that I might encounter danger on the mountain alone, so that’s why she came looking for me. I don’t want her to ignore me in the future."

"So, do you like Dabao?" asked Nan Feng.

"I do. I’ve been thinking about her a lot recently. But Auntie, I know my current situation; I don’t even know what I’ll be doing in the future, so under these circumstances... I’m afraid I won’t be able to make her happy. So Aunt Nan Feng, you must be here today to tell me to keep my distance from her, right?"

Then Nan Feng asked again, "If I asked you to stay away from her, would you?"

After thinking for a moment, Tian Xiaobei looked up and said with certainty, "Auntie, unless Dabao doesn’t want to deal with me anymore, I might not be able to do that."

Nan Feng smiled; this was the answer she wanted.

"So, what are your plans for the future? You’re aware of your current situation, so you must not want to continue like this, right?"

"Aunt Nan Feng, I will think carefully about my future. If I turn sixteen and my parents still haven’t come to get me, then I will leave this village and make my own way out there," Tian Xiaobei said, and his tone was sincere. "Please don’t stop me from continuing to be friends with Dabao. I now... really need her as a friend. And Aunt Nan Feng, I like you, and I like Uncle Ye. You have the warmest family I’ve ever seen, and I like your home."

"Well..." Nan Feng coughed, "that will still depend on Dabao’s feelings. If she likes you, we won’t interfere; if she doesn’t, there’s nothing we can do."

Nan Feng felt that, under the praise of Tian Xiaobei, she had forgotten the purpose of her conversation with him.

But what was her purpose, again?

Tian Xiaobei’s attitude remained sincere: "I understand, Aunt Nan Feng. If Abao ignores me because of my impulsiveness, it’s my own fault. I kissed her without her consent."

...

Xia Dabao’s heart had continued to race for the past few days.

Initially, she didn’t dare see Tian Xiaobei, but gradually, she found herself longing to see him. She wasn’t sure what this feeling was; it was a mix of fear and eagerness to see him.

Xia Dabao went to cut grass for the fish by the river again, but during those days, she didn’t see Tian Xiaobei, only Zhao Datu by the river. She wondered if Tian Xiaobei thought she was angry and didn’t want to deal with her.

After all, she had run off in a hurry that day, which certainly looked like she was angry.

She wanted to find an opportunity to tell Tian Xiaobei something. But what? That she wasn’t upset with him? That they could let the kiss go? That they could still be friends as before?

Yes, she would say just that.

Xia Dabao also thought about waiting for Tian Xiaobei by the fishpond, where he usually fed the fish. But now, whenever she went there, she saw Zhao Datu, who kept smiling at her. Xia Dabao found it disgusting and stopped going.

Xia Dabao even considered going to find Tian Xiaobei at Zhao Ershen’s house personally, but then Axian fell ill that day.