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    There was a faint conversation between two girls in the outer room. Wang Baoyu couldn't help coughing. The conversation outside suddenly stopped. A simple girl with a ponytail ran in after hearing the sound, with a look on her face.  Shyly, he asked softly: "Are you awake?"

    "Thank you for saving me." Wang Baoyu said gratefully. Just as he was about to struggle to get up, he found that he was naked without any clothes.

    "Don't move, um" The girl blushed, hesitated, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "I saw that your fever was too severe, so I wiped your body with white wine."

    She is such a good girl, and she also took a look at the man¡¯s secret. Wang Baoyu smiled slightly, but did not point it out, and asked again: ¡°What place is this?¡±

    "Shanhe Village."

    "You are the only one at home." Wang Baoyu asked deliberately.

    "And my sister, it was the two of us who carried you onto the oxcart. You are so heavy." The girl said.

    "It's not easy for you two to support me, thank you." Wang Baoyu thanked her sincerely.

    "It would have been very difficult for you to stand up. My sister is very weak, so we dragged you hard and managed to get you into the car." The girl vividly described the scene at that time, and Wang Baoyu smiled bitterly.  I must have been dropped many times at that time.

    "You are not afraid that I am a bad person."

    "I'm afraid, but saving people is more important." The girl said.

    "Can you tell me what my name is?" Wang Baoyu asked, intending to thank the two girls.

    "My name is Daya, and my sister's name is Xiaoya." The girl said honestly, turned around and went out, bringing a bowl of hot brown sugar ginger water to Wang Baoyu.

    After drinking the ginger syrup that night, Wang Baoyu immediately felt better and said to Da Ya: "Please bring me the clothes."

    "Your clothes have been washed and haven't been dried yet, so you can wear my dad's clothes." Da Ya said, going out and getting a set of very clean clothes, which turned out to be an old Chinese tunic style.

    "Where is your father?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    "My parents are dead a long time ago." Da Ya said, turned around and went out.

    Wang Baoyu put on this ill-fitting suit and walked on the ground, feeling that his physical strength had recovered a lot. At this moment, he suddenly heard a flute coming from the yard.

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    Wang Baoyu walked out of the house and asked curiously: "Da Ya, who is playing the flute?"

    "Xiao Ya, she has had this hobby since she was a child. If her parents hadn't died early and her family was poor, she might have gone to art school." Da Ya looked helpless.

    Looking at everything in the house, but the house was bare, Wang Baoyu sighed slightly, pushed the door and walked out. He saw a girl as thin as a hemp pole sitting on a big stone in the yard, with a head on her head.  With messy hair like a chicken coop, he was playing a polished flute.

    "You are so good at playing." Wang Baoyu praised.

    The girl immediately stopped playing, turned around, jumped off the big stone, and gave Wang Baoyu a bared smile. Only then did Wang Baoyu see clearly that this girl named Xiaoya was a little thin and average-looking, but she had exceptionally bright eyes.  big eyes.

    "Where are you from?" Xiaoya asked.

    "Coming from a place far, far away." Wang Baoyu said.

    "Tramp."

    "Well, that's right."

    "Do you have a name?"

    "Wang Xiaobao."

    "Hehe, I have the same name as that brat who always bullied me." Xiaoya giggled.

    Daya opened the door and welcomed the two of them into the house. The food had been prepared. Although it seemed to be carefully prepared, the few oily flowers floating in the dishes were obviously put on later.

    After eating a steamed bun and a bowl of vegetable soup, Wang Baoyu felt completely refreshed. He couldn't help but curiously asked: "Now that life in rural areas has improved a lot, why is it still so difficult to live in it?"

    ¡°When my parents were sick, they owed a debt, and they just paid it off.¡± Da Ya explained.

    "Hehe, you're here at a bad time. We can buy meat next month." Xiaoya interjected.

    "Then how do you two girls repay the money?" Wang Baoyu was very curious.

    "I knit handicrafts at home, and I also do embroidery and cross-stitch, and I can sell them for money. The little girl is too fussy to do these things, but she can go up the mountain to pick some wild fruits, and hitch a ride to the county town to sell them. Every time  Sold a lot." Da Ya said with a satisfied look on her face.The atmosphere is relaxed, as if the sisters can make money with just a few swipes.

    Wang Baoyu couldn't help but give a thumbs up. It is said that the children of poor people have become the masters of their own family early. However, it is not easy for the sisters to maintain a positive and optimistic attitude in the face of difficulties.

    "Brother Xiaobao, are you really alone?" Xiaoya asked.

    Wang Baoyu nodded, and the two girls looked at each other, you say it, you should say it. The two girls lowered their heads and chatted, and Wang Baoyu asked curiously: "What are you going to say?"

    Xiaoya pushed Daya hard and urged, "Speak quickly."

    Daya¡¯s face turned red again, but she still mustered up her courage and said, ¡°How about you stay? We can plant more land, and the days will get better and better.¡±

    Hearing this, Wang Baoyu couldn't help but burst into laughter and asked: "What kind of status do I have if I stay?"

    The two girls blushed together. Daya was shy for a long time before she said again: "You, you can marry into our house."

    "I'm going to marry you." Wang Baoyu couldn't help laughing again.

    ¡°That¡¯s it, if you have a child with the surname Wang in the future, you won¡¯t suffer any loss.¡± Xiaoya added.

    "Haha, you believe me so much."

    "Anyway, you are quite pitiful, you have no money, and you don't look like a bad person." Da Ya said.

    It is strange for a billionaire to be called pitiable. Wang Baoyu coughed slightly and said, "Thank you for your kindness. Don't you want to go out and see the world?"

    "I think about it, but it's a pity that I don't have the money or the opportunity. I haven't been to the county town until I was this old." Xiaoya said bluntly, "You must have seen the world when you are wandering around. Tell us about it when the time comes."

    "Xiaoya, I will marry you off in a few days." Daya said coldly.

    "No." Xiaoya said coquettishly.

    "Then how about you marry me together." Wang Baoyu joked.

    "Greedy." The two girls said in unison.

    "Actually, I have tens of billions of assets." Wang Baoyu said seriously.

    "Hey, do you still have a fever?" Da Ya sighed and reached out to touch Wang Baoyu's head.

    "Hehe, you really know how to brag." Xiaoya giggled.

    "Forget it if you don't believe it." Wang Baoyu waved his hand, paused and then said: "I'm going to Mount Tai to have a look. I accept your kindness. I'm sorry, I can't stay."
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