Farming in the Mountains: Max Level Jiaojiao Is Three Years Old

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“What, what do you mean by going to my house to talk about our marriage? What are you talking about? He pointed at her and then at himself. “I… Your husband?”

“You don’t want to?”

“Of course-” Xue Wuhu wanted to deny it, but he couldn’t say the last word. He couldn’t bring himself to say no.

At the same time, he also noticed that he did not seem to be in a bad mood anymore.

Then, he was stunned.

Does he like Fu Ying?

“What should we do? What should we do?” Xue Wuhu panicked. He even paced back and forth.

“What do you mean?”

“I think I like you! I must be crazy!” Xue Wuhu held his head. “Ah!”

Fu Ying smiled.

After Xue Wuhu hesitated for a while, he couldn’t help but ask carefully, “Do you like me too? Is that why you’re giving this to me?”

“Yes.”

Xue Wuhu couldn’t help but be overjoyed. “Ahhhh! I’m going to find Xue Yan and Jiang Yue! I’m going to tell them and make them happy too!”

“They already know,” Fu Ying said.

“Ah?”

“I’ve already talked to them. They’re very supportive of us.”

“Of course they are! That’s Xue Yan and Jiang Yue! They treat me the best! The rest of the family will support me and you!”

Fu Ying found it funny. “Then, did anyone in your family treat you badly? Why is everything the best?”

“No, they’re all very good to me anyway. I don’t have to worry about anything. You’ll know when you meet the rest of my family.” When his mood improved, Xue Wuhu realized that he hadn’t eaten his fill at all. He ran out again. “I’m starving!”

During this period, the chief eunuch and the others also knew how much Xue Wuhu ate and also knew that Xue Wuhu was easily hungry. Therefore, they left the food there, knowing he’d come back. Once Xue Wuhu arrived, he ate in mouthfuls.

When he was full, he hummed a song and went to the bathroom to take a bath. Everyone was happy to see that Xue Wuhu was so happy.

When he came back, he didn’t go to bed. Instead, he took his blanket and spread it on the floor.

“What are you doing?” Fu Ying asked him.

Xue Wuhu spread his blanket on the floor beside the bed and said excitedly, “Didn’t you say that we were going to get married in the future? Then you’ll be my future wife. It’s different now. We can’t sleep on the same bed anymore. We have to be careful.”

Fu Ying couldn’t understand his train of thought.

They had always been sleeping on the same bed.

Why did she have to be more careful now? Even if he paid attention, it would be useless, right? They had already slept on the same bed and nothing had happened.

However, Xue Wuhu still spoke with conviction. “You forced me to do so in the beginning. Later on, I treated you as my roommate. It felt like we were living in a military tent. How can it be the same now?! Anyway, I don’t care. I want to sleep on the ground. When we get married, I’ll sleep on that bed!”

Fu Ying couldn’t be bothered to argue with him. Besides, she didn’t care if they didn’t sleep on the same bed.

She didn’t care about this, but when she saw Xue Wuhu sitting on the bed in the middle of the night, holding his face with both hands and smiling foolishly at her, she did.