Jiang Gougou?
Jiang Xia ignored the name for the moment and retorted, "A different one? You mean I had a nickname before? How come I don't know about it?"
An Ning looked at Jiang Xia disapprovingly and corrected him with a serious expression, "How could you not know, Da Huang's big brother?"
After saying this, An Ning's face blossomed into a smile. The unpleasantness brought on by the Jiang Dongcheng incident was greatly alleviated.
"Jiang Gougou, you can keep lying there comfortably. Goodbye."
Lying in the trench, Jiang Xia didn't get up, but poked his head out to watch An Ning's cheerful retreat.
"I fell in a ditch, and that makes you this happy?"
For some reason, he started laughing too.
Grandpa Jiang, who had come out to use the restroom, happened to see Jiang Xia giggling foolishly in the drainage ditch.
"Jiang Xia, have you found yourself a new bed?"
Grandpa Jiang's teasing finally got Jiang Xia to climb out.
