The General’s Little Peasant Wife

"She? How can she do this? No, I am going to find her." Yang Lele listened, patted the table, and stood up to find Yang Xiuer, but was stopped by Ning Mengyao.

Now looking for Yang Xiuer, people will not necessarily admit it, I am afraid that she will be a guilty conscience. If so, then she will wait, she will have to see what kind of tricks Yang Xiuer can play.

"Why should she say this to you?" Yang Lele was dragged. He was still unhappy. He only listened to Ning Mengyao's explanation, but also suppressed the fire in his heart.

"She came to me a few days ago to borrow money and said that she wanted to build a house. She asked me to borrow her one hundred and two. I didn't borrow it." Ning Mengyao said casually, while Yang Lele looked at Ning Meng Yao. Both eyes.

One hundred two? Yang Xiuer still dared to think, how long does it take for her house to be built? She now wants to build a big house to spend so much money.

"She really dared to think."

Ning Mengyao smiled and didn't answer, couldn't he just think about it?

Because of Ning Mengyao’s silence, the rumors have become more and more fierce. Up to now, only six or seven children are still literate here, including Lin Er, Xiao Mu, and Yang Zhi. The rest is in the village. A child of a poor family.

They came to study very seriously every day, until one day, Liner said with a puzzled face: "Mr. Why are those outside people saying this to you?"

They are the most in contact with Ning Mengyao. Here, apart from seeing Yang Lele, they never saw other people, let alone men, but things were passed down like this.

"The mouth grows on other people's bodies, they are willing to say, I naturally will not stop." Ning Mengyao put down the book in his hand and said.

Komaki drums his face and is not happy: "But the baby girl and their mother also followed Mr. Say your bad words." So that the dog baby they are not coming together to read the words, which makes Komang very dissatisfied, this is probably taught by Mr. The ingratitude.

Ning Mengyao touched the head of Xiaomu and said with a funny voice: "Everyone has the idea of ​​everyone. There is a saying that the Qing Dynasty is self-cleaning. I have not done it or not. As for those who say me, I am There is no need to pay attention."

Lin Er still doesn't understand: "Why?"

"The population of Baishan Village is so much. If everyone who says me, I will care about it, it will disturb my normal life." Even if she wants to care, it is not with the villagers who listen to other people's rumors. But it is related to the culprit, but it is not yet time to care.

Liner, they looked at Ning Mengyao. If you think about it, it seems that there is some truth. If they are, they will be very angry. If they are angry, they will definitely make a big noise with people. The constant noise will only make their life a mess.

"Mr. We understand."

"Well, well, let me take a look at these arithmetic questions that I have given you."

When Ning Mengyao taught the children to read the words, a large part of the villagers in Baishan Village gathered at Yangzhu’s home.

"The village head, we can't let people like Ning Mengya stay here, which will ruin the atmosphere in our village." One of them said with anger.

"That's right, how can we leave such a person who is not inspected in the village?"

One word, you say a word, and the words are undoubtedly to drive Ning Mengyao out of here.

Yang Zhu looked at them. When they said it was almost the same, this opened: "Is it finished?"

When everyone heard it, it felt like it was not quite right. I looked at Yang Zhu and nodded.

"Since you have finished speaking, then I should say it. You said that Meng Yao’s head ruined our ethos. Then I will ask you, what did she do? Who sees her coming and going with strange men?” Yang The column looked at them leisurely, asking for a faint opening.

Everyone was asked by Yang Zhu, but some were asked.

After Ning Mengyao came to Baishan Village, he rarely went to the village to walk around. After the children went to her to read the words, many people also went to see them. There were no strangers to go to their homes.