Old Man Zhao, the legendary healer of Xinghua Village!

After leaving the room, Zhao Dazhu and Li Yujiao sat down at the table and ate together, chatting and laughing.

Li Yujiao kept piling food onto Zhao Dazhu's plate, which was now almost overflowing.

After finally finishing lunch, Zhao Dazhu urged, "Yujiao, hurry up and go to your room to change your clothes. You don't need to worry about the work in the kitchen; I'll take care of it for you."

"Then... then be careful not to break the bowl."

Li Yujiao gave a few words of advice and then shyly and awkwardly went into the room, while Zhao Dazhu went to the kitchen to wash the dishes and pots.

Zhao Dazhu was very quick, after all, he wanted to see Li Yujiao wearing stockings and high heels as soon as possible!

In less than ten minutes, Zhao Dazhu had cleaned the kitchen spotless.

He shook the water droplets off his hands, wiped them haphazardly on his clothes, and then excitedly came out of the kitchen, lifted the curtain, and entered the room.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhao Dazhu froze.

"Stunned, you idiot?"

Seeing Zhao Dazhu staring blankly at her, Li Yujiao burst out laughing.

Zhao Dazhu finally came to his senses. He swallowed hard and pounced on Li Yujiao, knocking her down onto the double bed.

"Yu Jiao, you are so beautiful and sexy! None of the female celebrities and models on TV can compare to you!"

Zhao Dazhu was so excited that he trembled all over and his breathing became rapid.

"It's not as exaggerated as you say..." Li Yu was so shy that she could barely open her eyes.

"I'm telling the truth, you're absolutely stunning! I...I...I've lived most of my life and never seen a woman as beautiful as you. I just can't resist!"

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Before we knew it, it was past four in the afternoon!

Zhao Dazhu had already gotten out of bed.

With a radiant smile, he smoothed out the messy sheets and pulled the blanket over Li Yujiao, afraid she would catch a cold.

Zhao Dazhu leaned over and kissed Li Yujiao's lips again, saying, "Yujiao, you should rest well in bed. I'll cook for us tonight, and I'll serve you dinner."

"Can you cook?" Li Yujiao asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course I can. If I couldn't cook, how would I have survived all these years on my own? Just you wait and see, I'll show you my skills tonight," Zhao Dazhu said confidently.

After leaving the room, Zhao Dazhu went straight to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator.

The vegetables I bought last time are still there, but there aren't many left.

Zhao Dazhu then hurriedly left home to buy groceries at the village supermarket.

But when Zhao Dazhu arrived at the village entrance, just as he was about to enter the supermarket, he suddenly saw a petite and cute figure lingering near the bus stop at the village entrance.

Zhao Dazhu glanced at the girl a few times with a puzzled look, and his already confused expression became even more confused.

Zhao Dazhu knew that girl.

She is Wang Caixia's beloved daughter, Wang Jiajia.

Wang Jiajia is only thirteen years old this year. She looks very small and resembles her mother, Wang Caixia, just like a younger version of Wang Caixia in today's internet slang.

But none of that matters. The important thing is that it's only Monday, and Wang Jiajia should be at her boarding school in the county town right now. So why is she here?

After lost in thought for a while, Zhao Dazhu curiously walked over and called out, "Jiajia!"

Wang Jiajia was immediately startled.

However, when she saw that the person calling her was that old geezer Zhao Dazhu, Wang Jiajia quickly calmed down.

"Oh, it's you, Uncle Zhao! You scared me to death!" Wang Jiajia said, letting out a sigh of relief.

"What are you doing? It's only Monday, why are you home from school already?" Zhao Dazhu asked.

"I...I have something to do," Wang Jiajia said awkwardly.

"Then why aren't you going home? What are you doing walking around here?" Zhao Dazhu asked again.

Wang Jiajia was even more embarrassed now, and even showed a guilty look, her eyes darting around.

"Did you skip class?" Zhao Dazhu asked tentatively.

"No, no, I didn't skip class. I'm not that kind of bad student. I... I've always worked very hard in my studies." Wang Jiajia shook her head vigorously and tried to defend herself.

"Then why did you suddenly come back, and why are you dawdling here instead of going home?" Zhao Dazhu asked again.

Wang Jiajia looked around, then grabbed Zhao Dazhu's hand and dragged him into the grove behind the bus stop.

At this point, Wang Jiajia finally said, "Last week there was a monthly exam, and... I wasn't feeling well, so I did poorly. My grades dropped by more than ten places..."