Poor Nan Zhu of the Feng family followed the Zhang clan leader out to work in the fields, but he forgot that he had brought a child along, leading to the scene below.
Wu Xie: "Your brother doesn't want you anymore. Come with me. I can't very well leave you all alone out here in the wilderness."
Nan Zhu gave him a cold glance. "..." Honestly, out here, this fair-skinned, clean-cut man might not survive as long as she would.
Wu Sansheng grew impatient waiting and gave Wu Xie a meaningful look. And so Nan Zhu ended up slung over Wu Xie's shoulder and carried back to the Wu family.
When she saw Zhang Qiling again, Nan Zhu gazed at him with teary eyes. "Brother..."
"Be good and stay here."
Nan Zhu had been about to protest, but the look in Zhang Qiling's eyes and the tone of his voice made her back down at once.
"Sure thing, dearest brother!"
Me, all meek and mild, and my brother, the tyrant.
The word count is all over the place. I don't even know how much I can write.
Theme: Third Master Wu's Love Story
