Chapter 17 The Demonic Little White Flower

If everyone is busy worrying about their livelihood, there will be no time to think about these useless things. After all, some people in Shanghe Village are still too idle.

However, she saw that Shanghe Village was not wealthy either. Many families still lived in thatched houses.

I don’t understand, I don’t understand???

I don’t know how the village chief’s family resolved this matter. Anyway, there was no movement after the incident.

After Zhou Fang's incident, Mrs. Wu suppressed her to embroider at home and did not let her and her friends go digging for medicinal materials. Until early March, Zhou Fang came to Nan Yan's house and asked: "Miss Nan, can I come in?

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Nan Yan, who was baking in the sun in the courtyard as usual, said: "Come in?"

Zhou Fang carried the bamboo basket, took out a piece of "Rusi Cake" wrapped in oil paper, took out a pastry and said, "Sister Yan'er, my third brother brought this back from the city. Let me bring it over and we can eat it together."

Really? Also, can I call you Sister Yaner?"

Zhou Fang's heart was beating fast and her toes were curled up, afraid of hearing Nan Yan say "no".

Nan Yan is funny. Looking at Zhou Fang's nervous look, is she that scary?

Zhou Fang's personality is similar to that of He Sanniang, except that He Sanniang was born into a wealthy family and saw different people and things from Zhou Fang.

Although He Sanniang looks silly and sweet, she is not really stupid, and Zhou Fang cannot compare to Zhou Fang in her judgment of people and things.

Well, Zhou Fang, after all, the little girl grew up in the village. Even though she is loved by her family, her thoughts are still simple.

So Nan Yan said, "Okay!" Then she reached out and took one of the cakes from Zhou Fang's hand, brought it to her mouth and took a bite.

Zhou Fang didn't have He Sanniang's little fangs, but she had two beautiful dimples. She smiled sweetly and said, "Sister Yan'er is so nice."

Nan Yan haha?

Is she okay? Doesn't she think so?

While Nan Yan and Zhou Fang were eating snacks, and Nan Yan was looking at the embroidery work in Zhou Fang's hands, a discordant sound came from outside the door.

"Fangfang, it turns out you are at Miss Nan's house. I just went to your house to look for you, but I couldn't find you. I thought you had gone to the fields?" Wang Yingying walked into Nan Yan's house on her own.

Nan Yan frowned?

Just as Mei Lan was about to get up and invite Wang Yingying out, Nan Yan stopped her and said, "Oh, Miss Wang is here!"

"Yes, sister Yan'er, I came to see you and play with Fangfang." Wang Yingying said with what she thought was a sweet smile.

Nan Yan got goosebumps.

She is a person with a straightforward personality, and she can't stand Wang Yingying's coyness and pretentiousness.

Nan Yan held back her displeasure and said: "Fangfang, my fat sister-in-law told me yesterday that there are wild vegetables in the fields. Let's go dig some wild vegetables in the fields and come back to eat them at night!"

Zhou Fang is confused?

Her mother wouldn't let her go out and asked her to do her embroidery work well. However, if she went with sister Yan'er, her mother wouldn't blame her.

Zhou Fang put away the embroidery cloth: "Sister Yan'er, let me take the bamboo basket back first, and then we go."

Nan Yan: "Well, you go ahead, I'll wait for you at the intersection."

Wang Yingying, who was ignored, began to have red eyes again.

Nan Yan was originally an emotionless and ruthless person, and would not show mercy to others. She said with a cold and handsome face: "Put away your tears, my home is not a place for you to mourn."

"Sister Yan'er, I..." Wang Yingying said aggrievedly.

Nan Yan rolled her eyes. If she likes someone, she likes them. If she doesn't like them, she doesn't like them.

From the first time Wang Yingying met her, she had a bad feeling. It was impossible for her to be friends with Wang Yingying just to cater to others.

So Nan Yan said angrily: "Don't call me Sister Yan'er, I can't bear the sound of you calling me Sister Yan'er."

She, Nan Yan, is not an ignorant, inexperienced rookie.

In her previous life, she was also one of the many book friends of Penguin novels, so naturally she had read a lot of Xiao Baihua's novels.

The Wang Yingying in front of me now is a typical little white flower.

She always kept a distance from such people, but she couldn't keep them away, so she could only use her ruthless hand to destroy the flowers and pinch them off.

Nan Yan went to the intersection to wait for Zhou Fang, followed by an aggrieved Wang Yingying, with her head hanging down and her hands constantly wringing, trying to stop crying.

Nan Yan is so angry!

Why is this person like brown candy, you can't shake it off even if it gets stuck on it?

Nan Yan was unable to complain about Wang Yingying, so she could only say to Mei Lan: "Mei Lan, go get my horse and call Xiaoxiao. You and Xiaoxiao go back to the city and ask the housekeeper to come to the village. I have something important to do."

Discuss it with him."

Mei Lan is not an innocent little girl. As a servant, she has experienced unfair treatment much more than Wang Yingying. Now she glanced sideways at Wang Yingying, winked at her own lady, and trotted back to call Wang Xiaoxiao back to the city.

When Zhou Fang came out, besides Jueying, there was also Wang Yingying who was aggrieved and crying alone.

When Nan Yan saw Zhou Fang coming out, she said, "Fangfang, let's go. Your sister Yan'er will take you for a ride on horseback." After saying that, she got on the horse and lifted Zhou Fang, who didn't know what she was doing, onto the horse like a little chicken and said "drive".

Jueying's back disappeared at the intersection.

Mrs. Wu, who had just returned from a trip to the fields, always wondered if her daughter was secretly playing with Wang Yingying and the others again. Mrs. Wu, who was an old lady, came out to look for her daughter at the intersection. As a result, she saw Nan Yan carrying her daughter onto the horse and heard her daughter say "Ah"

Exclaimed, and then saw the energetic horse running out.

Mrs. Wu looked at the horse that ran away, and was glad that her daughter did not fall off. She patted her heart and said to herself: "Oh, mother, this is how our young lady rides a horse."

Poor little Wang Yingying wrung her hands, walked up to Mrs. Wu with her head hanging down, and shouted pitifully: "Aunt Wu."

"It's Yingying, what's wrong with you at the intersection?" Wu asked knowingly.

:"I……"

Before Wang Yingying could come out, Mrs. Wu said: "Yingying, I just came back from the fields and saw your mother coming home to look for you in the fields. Go back quickly and see if your mother is home. Don't let your mother miss you."

It’s your turn.” With that, Wu went back to her home.

Wang Yingying looked at Wu as she left, with a flash of resentment in her eyes.

In the past, whenever she said she wanted to eat something, Fangfang, a loser, would bring it to her from her own home. Today, Fangfang brings all the food to Nan Yan.

Also, in the past, even if the village chief's wife didn't like her, as long as she looked like she was about to cry, the village chief's wife would pity her and not say anything wrong with her.

After Nan Yan came to the village, no matter how fragile she appeared, the village chief's wife did not show the same pity as before and did not want to see her. Even Fangfang, who had been obedient before, stopped paying attention to her.

In fact, when she came to see Zhou Fang just now, she happened to see Zhou Fang going to Nan Yan's house. Seeing Zhou Fang bringing good things to Nan Yan to eat, she had a conversation with Nan Yan, and then she deliberately went to Nan Yan's house.

Just when Wang Yingying was secretly hating Nan Yan and Fangfang, there was a roar: "Yingying, didn't I say you went to work in the fields first? Why didn't I see you in the fields? What are you doing at the intersection now?" Someone came.

Not only did he roar, he also gave Wang Yingying a stick with a wooden stick in his hand.

Wang Yingying was beaten with a wooden stick by her mother. She covered her little face and cried: "Mom, stop hitting me, stop beating me. I will go to work in the fields with you right now."

She hated it. If she was with Nan Yan at this moment, her mother would not beat her because she wanted to curry favor with Nan Yan.

It's all Nan Yan's fault. Why did she look for opportunities to get close to Nan Yan? Nan Yan always looked like she hated her.

(End of chapter)

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