Chapter 12
Chapter 12
The General’s Little Peasant Wife 12
Hello, guys! I’m half back to the land of the living. Thank you for your wait. Today is a double release! For those who have bigger burden than me, don’t give up! When life gives you lemon, go make a lemonade!
Chapter Twelve
Yang Le Le went in and saw Yang Xiu Er, her brows furrowed, "What are you doing here?"
"Why can’t I be here? This is Meng Yao’s house, not yours. " Yang Xiu Er harrumphed, opening her mouth with disdain.
Yang Le Le was not mad either, instead smiled as she said, "This is indeed Yao Yao’s house, but you have continuously defamed her, what are you doing running here to her house?"
Yang Xiu Er’s eyes flashed a trace of panic, looking at a loss as she looked at Ning Meng Yao only using a cold gaze to look at herself with an eye then continue doing her thing.
She came here because she was sure that Ning Meng Yao would not know about his matter, but now that Yang Le Le actually cried out the things happening, and it seemed that Ning Meng Yao knew about this matter already.
"Meng Yao, don’t listen to her lies, I didn’t do it," Yang Xiu Er saw that Ning Meng Yao did not respond to her and immediately opened her mouth.
Seeing Yang Xiu Er with one eye, Ning Meng Yao indifferently said, "She did not lie, you know this clearly. "
Yang Xiu Er could not say anything. Whether she had done so or not, how can she not know?
"Meng Yao, would you rather believe Yang Le Le than to believe in me? Good or bad, we are also friends," Yang Xiu Er looked at Ning Meng Yao with dissatisfaction, also carrying the appearance of being wronged as if Ning Meng Yao did something to her.
The movement of Ning Meng
Yang Xiu Er was originally only saying this in passing and wanted to make Ning Meng Yao feel guilty then misled this matter but Ning Meng Yao seemed to not understand her meaning and tear down her stage.
"Meng Yao, do you not acknowledge me as your friend?" Yang Xiu Er’s hands pinched her sleeves, her tears dropping down. This kind of wronged appearance made Yang Le Le subconsciously shivered coldly.
Ning Meng Yao’s brows furrowed slightly as if contemplating this question. When Yang Xiu Er gave Yang Le Le a meaningful smile, Ning Meng Yao said seriously, "You and I are not friends. "
Wanting to be her, Ning Meng Yao’s friend, was not that easy. This kind of obsessed with desire of profit girl was fit to be her friend?
She never liked Yang Xiu Er, only thinking that Yang Xiu Er was there when she first came and Yang Xiu Er did not do anything bad to her, to the extent that she turned a blind eye to her small fakery. Although it was like this, but she had never thought Yang Xiu Er as a friend. If speaking about friends, it would only be Yang Le Le.
Ning Meng Yao’s frank words made Yang Xiu Er’s face became ugly. Just now she gave Yang Le Le a meaningful gaze, but now it was like cruelly using hitting her face.
"Meng Yao, you went too far. "
Looking at Yang Xiu Er’s leaving back, Ning Meng Yao smiled coldly, not minding it much and turned her head to look at Yang Le Le, "How come you have time to come over today?"
"Ai, I can now visit you only on afternoon, you’re too busy at noon. " She had went over at noon before, only able to look at her seriously taught the children to know words and did not bother them.
Ning Meng Yao laughed, "You can come here when it’s time for rest. "
"Don’t you take them out to play reading books game when it’s break?" Yang Le Le asked oddly.
"Doesn’t have to go. Not going is fine too. "
"Okay then. Next time when it’s break, let’s go take a walk in the town," Yang Le Le came over today to let Ning Meng Yao accompany her go. The decorative patterns Ning Meng Yao help her draw, she could already embroider them, only worrying since she did not know how much they would sell for.
Ning Meng Yao pondered over it. It seemed like the rice at home needed to be stocked so she lightly nodded.
"Good, when we go together, I’ll see if I can finish embroidering my screen or not. If can, then let’s go sell them together. " This screen had been embroidered for a long time. Good thing she had not time limit, if not then it would be troublesome.
When talking, Ning Meng Yao took out the embroidered frame she put in before. Looking at the screen Ning Meng Yao embroidered, Yang Le Le’s eyes were filled with surprise and happiness.