Xiao Lingzhi rushed to answer, "I'm the Lin family's little treasure~"
Little Taotie tilted her head to look at her, imitating her response, "I'm from big brother's house, the little..." Her little face turned red, her milky voice softly added, "little treasure~"
The old farmer looked at the little girl whose face had turned rosy with shyness and then at the little girl brimming with proud confidence—this amused him: "No matter whose house you're at, you both are little treasures!"
Such adorable little kids, anyone would like them no matter whose house they are in!
Little Taotie peeked at him and saw the rapeseed flowers above the old farmer's head swaying with the wind. She also gently swayed her little body, her lips curving into a happy smile, her face still flushed.
"Old grandpa, may I help you with the work?"
The old farmer was pleasantly surprised and chuckled, "Sure, then can you help me pull out some weeds?"