Crossing the Book: The Vicious Female Supporting Woman Was Whitewashed by Fighting with the System

Zhao Ling looked at the expectant faces of these people, but smiled and shook his head, but his words were kind.

"Auntie, I won't collect them for the time being. I collected too many honey locusts today and the warehouse is already full. I may collect some other things next, but it hasn't been decided yet. I'll let you know when there is news."

This is not a rejection. I originally planned to collect 2,000 jins of honey locusts, but today I received 4,000 jins.

Zhao Ling also didn't expect that the villagers would work so hard to make money, and they all emptied Zhao Ling's wallet.

Even the deposit Niu Ayue paid today is included.

If you still collect honey locusts, you won’t have the money to buy the other items.

Several women looked disappointed, but when they heard what happened later, they hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, you must tell us when the time comes. Don't forget us."

"Okay." Zhao Ling said, "If you want to collect it, ask Xiaohe to tell everyone the first day. From now on, Xiaohe will be in charge of collecting the goods. If you have anything, just ask her."

This was Zhao Ling's positive mention of Zhao Xiaohe's status and role, which made several women envious.

Xiaohe, this girl, is so lucky to have such a good aunt.

Seeing Zhao Xiaohe following Zhao Ling, the women smiled kindly at her and then dispersed.

Even that seemingly inconspicuous smile just now made Zhao Xiaohe stunned for a moment.

What my sister-in-law said is true...

It's just that she has the power to receive goods, but these people already have a different attitude towards her.

After everyone left, the Qijia courtyard was no longer quiet, but apparently silent.

Zhao Xiaohe peeked at Ling Yehan in the room and asked Zhao Ling in a loud voice: "Sister-in-law, what do you want to eat tonight?"

Zhao Ling didn't look back and said directly: "We've almost finished the food at home for lunch. Let's see what we can do."

After finishing speaking, she added belatedly: "Mr. Ling is a guest. Go and ask him what he wants to eat and cook something he likes."

"Okay." Zhao Xiaohe raised his lower lip happily and trotted towards the door of the small study.

Ling Yehan was reading inside. He was a serious person, and even when he was reading, he frowned subconsciously. If you didn't know him or had no contact with him, you would think he was cold and cruel at first glance.

But Zhao Xiaohe was obviously used to it. She stood at the door and did not go in. She just asked with some excitement: "Brother Ling, what do you want to eat?"

Ling Yehan raised his head from the book, his eyes paused on Zhao Xiaohe's cute face, and then he slowly said: "Anything is fine."

Zhao Xiaohe's almond-shaped eyes narrowed, and he said innocently and cutely: "Then I will do it myself."

Ling Yehan nodded, watched Zhao Xiaohe leave, and then lowered his head again.

But once his thoughts were interrupted, it was difficult to concentrate anymore. Zhao Ling's voice was particularly clear in the yard, hitting his ears directly.

He was probably replying to Zhao Xiaohe, sounding cheerful and neat.

"Yes, I like spicy food, but since you are the one doing the cooking, then think about what Mr. Ling likes to eat, right?"

After she finished speaking, Zhao Xiaohe, who entered the kitchen, vaguely replied something. Zhao Ling laughed and said, "I know, I won't disturb you anymore. You can watch and do it yourself."

The courtyard became quiet, but Ling Yehan's brows furrowed.

He recalled that in the past, Zhao Xiaohe had often been wronged because of this sister-in-law, and even received several beatings...

The aunt and nephew were originally incompatible with each other, but I don't know when their relationship changed.

Zhao Xiaohe no longer said anything bad about her sister-in-law, nor did she resist her. In order to work with her sister-in-law to make money, she even reduced the number of times she visited him. She even mentioned this sister-in-law from time to time when she went to see him.

Ling Yehan didn't understand, what kind of poison did Zhao Ningning put on Zhao Xiaohe to make her become like this in a short period of time?

Zhao Ningning is obviously very annoying!

Ling Yehan sat expressionless for a moment, then suddenly put down his book, stood up and went out.

There was only grass playing with Xiao Hua in the yard. Zhao Xiaohe went to the kitchen. Qi Shu didn't know what he was doing and saw no one.

The only one who could hear the movement clearly was Zhao Ling.

She didn't know what she was busy with. She was coming in and out of the house, which was dizzying and annoying.

Ling Yehan frowned even more and stared at Zhao Ling for a while. When he was about to look away, Zhao Ling suddenly turned his head to look at him.

The two suddenly met their eyes, Zhao Ling was surprised, and Ling Yehan paused for an instant.

The people in the live broadcast room were furious.

[What's going on? Why is Brother Ling always looking at Xiao Zhao? 】

[I also noticed that his eyes were following Xiao Zhao just now]

[It’s so obvious, we all discovered it, so Xiao Zhao also discovered it]

[He’s not going to fall in love with someone else, let me go.]

[Transferred love? Who has Brother Ling fallen in love with? 】

【He is not with Xiaohe...】

[We haven’t confirmed the relationship, it’s just that we’re just randomly consuming CP, right?]

[But I feel that he likes Xiao He, and the way he looks at Xiao He is different from others]

[Please don’t make random guesses, Brother Ling cannot be interested in Xiao Zhao]

[Yes, when you look at his eyes, it was clear that he was holding back his irritability just now]

[This is probably the sequelae left by Zhao Ningning. After all, in Brother Ling’s eyes, Xiao Zhao is Zhao Ningning]

[Yes, I can’t get rid of the sand in my eyes, so I guess it’s because I’m annoyed by Xiao Zhao (Zhao Ningning)!]

[I hope they can resolve their misunderstanding soon...]

Ling Yehan's eyes were dark, and he usually looked at people with great compulsion.

They were just looking at each other, but it was like a huge mountain was thrown over the person's head, making him breathless inexplicably.

The same thing happened to Zhao Ling now.

Zhao Ling was completely oblivious and just frowned. When he saw Ling Yehan looking straight at him, he didn't avoid it and faced him head-on.

At the same time, she asked the system in her mind: "It's not my imagination, right? Why did it feel like Ling Yehan was looking at me just now?"

"It's not your imagination." The system reminded her, "The male protagonist just keeps looking at you, and he still looks very bored."

Zhao Ling curled his lips speechlessly: "I didn't do anything to him, why is he tired of it?"

The system bluntly said: "When you hate someone, let alone what the other person is doing, even breathing is wrong."

Zhao Ling: "..."

She was silent for a moment, then took the lead to look away ruthlessly.

After entering the room, he complained to the system: "You are a data group who doesn't understand emotions and desires. How do you know what disgust is?"

"Of course I know." The system gave Zhao Ling a vivid example, "If you don't follow my instructions to complete the task, I will find you quite annoying."

Zhao Ling was speechless just now, but now he almost laughed out loud because of the system's words.

But she stood in the room, looking at the points quietly added in the system mall, and finally couldn't help but asked about important things first.