Pampered by the Toughest Man After Divorce
Chapter 1362 - 1184: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Chapter 1362: Chapter 1184: Xiao’ai, Dabao, Xiaobei

Waiting for the sweet potatoes to ripen took a while, so Xia Dabao suggested playing Drop the Handkerchief, where the loser had to sing a song.

As soon as she suggested it, Long Aixi raised his hand: "Great, I agree!"

Axian naturally followed his sister’s lead in everything. Since Xia Dabao wanted to play, he of course wanted to as well, so he also raised his hand and said in a milky voice, "I also agree."

Agen was a bit confused about how to play, so he could only look to Axiang. Axiang was always shy and said quietly, "But... I’m not very good at singing!"

"No worries, if you don’t want to sing, there’s still Agen, right? Agen can sing," Xia Dabao said with a smile: "Alright, let’s start."

In the first round, Xia Dabao was in charge of dropping the handkerchief. There weren’t many people, so she went around many circles, and after so many circles, she didn’t know whom to drop the handkerchief behind, so she just threw it behind Long Aixi. As a result, Long Aixi was very alert, and before the handkerchief even touched the ground, he quickly got up and caught Xia Dabao like the wind.

"Yay, Sister has to sing!" Axian clapped his hands and then added, "Brother Aixi is awesome, you’re the first one to ever catch my sister."

Xia Dabao stuck out her tongue and, feeling somewhat unconvinced, asked Long Aixi, "Xiao’ai, did you cheat?"

"Indeed not, I just paid more attention to the sounds behind me, and felt a breeze at that moment, so I guessed you had thrown the handkerchief," Long Aixi smiled again: "Dabao, now you can sing."

Xia Dabao didn’t lack for songs to sing; her mother had taught her many. She was about to sing but saw Long Aixi staring at her intently with his handsome eyes, and she suddenly felt a bit embarrassed. So she turned around and sang, "So many tales in our little village brim with joy and mirth, if you come to our village, you’ll find joy in an abundant burst..."

Nan Feng’s revised "Tales of the Little City," changed "city" for "village" and fooled two children into believing that was how the song originally went.

However, Long Aixi had never heard Xia Dabao sing before and found her voice sweet, and the melody of the song quite novel; it was much more pleasant to listen to than the frivolous tunes sung by the ladies in the music halls.

As per the rules, after losing one round, Xia Dabao was in charge of throwing again for the second round.

She suddenly felt competitive against Long Aixi. He said he used the airflow from the dropping handkerchief to judge, right? Then she had to throw it farther to see if Long Aixi could still dodge this time.

But as soon as she gently placed the handkerchief down, Long Aixi, also before it hit the ground, suddenly rushed out like a leopard, catching Xia Dabao before she could sit down.

"Why is it me again? How did you judge this time?" Xia Dabao asked discontentedly, "At such a distance, you couldn’t possibly feel the airflow, right? How did you judge it?"

Long Aixi just smiled and said, "This time I didn’t look at the airflow but at Axiang and Agen across from me. They were fully focused at first, but when you ran behind me, they relaxed, so I guessed you had dropped the handkerchief. Since you were behind me, I couldn’t see you, but they could."

"" Losing twice in a row made Xia Dabao feel quite embarrassed.

But Axian called out again, "Sister, sing another one, please! This time I want to hear ’The Three Monks Had No Water to Drink.’"

"Axian, you watch yourself!" Xia Dabao glared at Axian before giving another glance at Long Aixi, not believing she would be fooled again the next time.