Reborn as a Weak Beauty Pampered by All

Chapter 11 - 11 11 Undercurrents Surge

Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Undercurrents Surge Chapter 11: Chapter 11: Undercurrents Surge As she said this, seeing her father’s face filled with worry, Kang Li struck while the iron was hot, “Besides, once I go to North City, I’ll need to take care of the three little ones. Just think about it, having to work and take care of children at the same time. Even for a physically strong female comrade, she would probably be exhausted after a whole day.”

“You can’t wear yourself out. Otherwise, your dad and mom would be heartbroken.”

That statement came out of Captain Kang’s mouth without thinking.

Kang Li nodded seriously, “Yeah, I know my own body better than anyone. So, I don’t want you and mom to worry, I don’t want my brothers to be concerned about me. That’s why I thought about talking to Director Wu to see if there’s a way to transfer my job to my younger brother, so that a good, steady job doesn’t slip through our family’s fingers.”

“You’re so considerate!”

Captain Kang was visibly moved.

“It’s just a small matter, dad, don’t think of me as someone so great.”

Blinking her eyes, Kang Li playfully stuck her tongue out.

“You!”

smiled to himself, understanding that his darling daughter was just trying to cheer him up to

then became serious and said, “Dad, you, mom, and my brothers have spoiled and protected me since I was born, afraid that I would suffer the slightest injustice or harm. I know all this. As your beloved daughter, and as

mom, and your big brother have always been good to you, but we never expected anything

swung his leg over the

responded

put some force into his right

being your daughter, being my brothers’ sister, I

of the bicycle, Kang Li swung her small legs and her expressive fox-like

to the Commune to talk to

…

Aoli Village.

pigweed on her back, was walking from the foot of the mountain to the village when she came across Zhou Weimin and Educated Youth Su from

that look

Weimin, what are you and

tugged at the corner of her mouth

Weimin didn’t answer. He asked casually, “Have you been cutting pigweed?” The question was actually quite redundant, for it was obvious to anyone with eyes that Xu Chunxia was carrying a full basket