Jia Shu is leaving, and He Aiguo is going to see her off.
Jiang Xiaoxiao took Jia Shu to the bus stop; going any further would be inconvenient, after all, the small group relies on just a few of them.
Now with two people already working less, if Jiang Xiaoxiao went too, today's work would be completely delayed.
This is the busy season for spring plowing; not a moment can be wasted.
Watching Jia Shu and He Aiguo leave on the bus, Jiang Xiaoxiao returned to the fields to work diligently.
This is their hope, this is their future.
Seeing the green seedlings in the fields, heart filled with hope for the future.
Song Moting saw a smile appear on Jiang Xiaoxiao's face, and he was even quietly humming a tune while working, which made his mood gradually relax too.
The corners of his mouth curved into a slight smile.
Jiang Xiaoxiao looks more beautiful when she smiles, like she is bathed in some mysterious light, dazzling and hard to look away from.
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