Carrying her spirits high, where should she wander off to now? Ah, that’s right, head to Auntie’s place to get some soy milk, She needs to grow up, grow up, grow up, no more appearing so little in front of her beloved husband.
As she walked, she suddenly noticed two people ahead, a man and a woman, seemingly arguing about something?
Couldn’t these two find a quieter place for this? Should she go forward or not?
Maybe not, Xiaoxiao thought, and silently turned her head, but suddenly a phrase carried by the wind reached her ears.
"You haven’t given up on Brother Ming yet?"
"..." This voice sounded so much like Yang Wei, Brother Ming? That must be Yang Ming!
She gestured ’hush’ to her dogs, "You two, no barking."
Then she walked closer with her dogs, it appeared the two were Yang Wei and Hehua, and Hehua still carried a torch for Yang Ming. Xiaoxiao wanted to hear more.
So there she was, a person with two dogs, squatting on the roadside, blatantly eavesdropping.
"Yes, I have liked Brother Ming for many years!"
Hehua really hasn’t given up; Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth, holding back her temper, and continued to listen.
"Hehua, I’ve liked you for many years too. Brother Ming is already married; why don’t you give up and consider me?"
This Yang Wei is of the same stubborn type as Hehua, still not giving up though she clearly doesn’t like him.
"You don’t understand. When I was a child, Brother Ming saved me. Since the day he saved me, I’ve decided to marry him."
What? Hehua is so persistent about marrying her low-priced husband just because he saved her? Unnecessarily rescuing people? Look, now it’s a mess, clung onto him and couldn’t shake him off for years.
"Brother Ming saved you, I didn’t know that."
Yeah, yes, ask her, she also wants to know what really happened.
"It happened when I was five years old."
What? Five years old? Wasn’t that more than a decade ago? Yang Ming was still a little kid then.
"That day when I was playing outside, I was surrounded by a group of geese on my way home."
What kind of scenario is this?
"I was very scared, a goose flapped onto me, pecking my face until it bled. He happened to pass by, saved me, and drove away the geese."
Xiaoxiao was completely baffled. So it was Hehua who had been attacked by a flock of geese, and the cheap husband happened to pass by and help scare the geese away. She said she really didn’t understand the world of small kids.
"Just for this, you want to marry him?"
Look, not only her; even Yang Wei didn’t get it.
"Well then, I have to tell you, the person who saved you wasn’t Brother Ming at all!"
What, what? What kind of plot is this?
"Impossible, I saw it clearly at that time."
"Did you really see him clearly? Your face was all bloody from the geese, you were dazed."
The way this sounds, Yang Wei seems to know more about it.
Exactly, exactly, how does he know? It’s like he saw it with his own eyes.
"Because the person who saved you was not Brother Ming, the one who drove away the geese was me."
This really was a dramatic twist. So it turns out Yang Wei has been quite beleaguered; Hehua mistakenly loved the wrong person.
"This can’t be possible."
"It’s possible. You can go home and ask your mother."
Xiaoxiao didn’t listen further; she quietly left with the two dogs. Sometimes, the fate between two people is really strange, so strange that even with a misconception, one day they might recognize each other. Perhaps those two could really end up together after all.