"It hurts!" Tu Yingying suddenly started to groan theatrically on the side.
Lu Sinian really wanted to pretend he didn’t know her!
"Brother Beichen, help me, I can’t get up!" Tu Yingying, her eyes red and tears streaming down her face, looked pitiful in the snow and ice, her fair face turning a little purple, making her even more endearing when she cried.
But Lu Beichen just stood there indifferently, keeping his arm around the woman beside him.
What a pity, Mr. Lu wasn’t the least bit concerned!
Lu Sinian coughed, "How about I help you in?"
Tu Yingying was about to refuse, but Lu Sinian had already reached to pull her arm. After tugging a few times, he let go with a huff, "Too heavy, Mr. Lu, you should do it!"
The people around who were skiing looked over, and Ji Niandong nudged Lu Beichen, "Little Uncle, you should carry Miss Tu inside, if she lies down any longer she might get frostbite!"
"Do you really want me to carry her?" Lu Beichen asked casually, "Not jealous?"
Ji Niandong pursed her lips, smiling slightly, "Yeah, go ahead! I’ll have Nian Nian help me."
Hearing this, Lu Sinian immediately skipped over to support Ji Niandong’s arm. She actually wasn’t going to fall, just nervous inside and needed something to hold onto!
As soon as Lu Sinian supported her, she jumped down, carrying her snowboard and holding Little Bun’s hand, stepped by step back to the cabin!
Lu Beichen sighed, walked over, and pulled Tu Yingying up, then carried her onto his back.
Tu Yingying, her mind wandering, felt that these broad shoulders were solid and reassuring, making her heart race as she lay there, whispering, "Brother Beichen, thank you!"
"Yingying, remember, I’m your Brother Beichen, that’s why I’ll carry you!" He emphasized the word "brother" heavily, giving her a warning!
Tu Yingying felt a chill in her heart and didn’t dare to breathe as she lay on his shoulder.
As soon as Ji Niandong entered, she put down her tools and went to check on Li Siru’s condition.
Since skiing inevitably leads to accidents, there was a simple infirmary here. When Ji Niandong went in, Lu Beiyao was applying medicine to Li Siru. Her knees and elbows were badly bruised, almost bleeding.
She clutched the back of the chair tightly, biting her lip without making a sound. Lu Beiyao’s hands, seemingly careless, didn’t treat her lightly.
Ji Niandong felt her heartache too, and went over to say, "Big Brother, should I do it instead?"
"No need!" Lu Beiyao replied softly with his head down, his hands becoming a bit gentler.
Lu Sinian went over and said, "Auntie, does it hurt a lot? If it hurts, just cry, crying will make it feel a bit better!"
Lu Beiyao lifted his gaze to look at her. She kept her lips pressed together and was silent, so his movements became heavier again.
"Big Uncle, be gentle!" Lu Sinian reproached discontentedly, blowing on Li Siru’s knee, "Auntie, is it a bit better?"
"Mm!" she replied softly.
Lu Beiyao paused, then asked Little Bun nearby, "Are you close to her?"
Of course, Lu Sinian knew "her" referred to Li Siru, and shook his head, "No! Auntie doesn’t really talk to anyone!"
"Then why did you..."
Before he could finish, Lu Sinian replied briskly, "Because she’s Auntie! And she’s great, I really like her!"
Because she’s Auntie, even though she hasn’t spoken much to anyone in the Lu Family for three years, this child already sees her as family.
Li Siru suddenly let out a cold laugh, reaching out to pat Lu Sinian’s head.