Chapter 12

Yang Lele came in to see Yang Xiuer, frowning dead: "what are you doing here?"

"Why can't I come? This is Mengyao's home, not yours. " Yang Xiu'er snorted. She was very disdainful.

Yang Lele was not angry, but smiled and said, "this is Yao Yao's home. Yes, but what did you come to her house to do before you kept smearing her?"

Yang Xiuer's eyes flashed a little flustered, and some of them were at a loss. When she saw Ning Mengyao, she just looked at herself with cold eyes and went on with her work.

The reason why she came back here is that dingning Mengyao didn't know about it, but now Yang Lele has said it so carelessly, and she seems to have known it for a long time.

"Mengyao, don't listen to her nonsense. I haven't." Seeing that Ning Mengyao didn't take care of herself, Yang Xiuer quickly began to explain.

After seeing Yang Xiuer, Ning Mengyao said indifferently, "do you know if she has any nonsense?"

Yang Xiu'er is speechless. Has she ever done such a thing? Doesn't she know?

"Mengyao, would you rather believe Yang Lele than me? We're friends, aren't we? " Yang Xiuer looks at Ning Mengyao discontentedly. She looks like she's wronged. It's like what happened to Ning Mengyao.

Ning Mengyao paused for a moment and looked up at Yang Xiuer: "Lele is very good. I really believe her."

At first, Yang Xiu'er just said that. In order to make Ning Mengyao feel guilty, she muddled this thing over. But now Ning Mengyao even came to dismantle her platform as if she didn't understand her meaning.

"Mengyao, do you think I'm a friend?" Yang Xiu'er is holding her sleeve in her hand, and her tears are all falling down. The aggrieved appearance makes Yang Lele shiver. Yang Xiu'er is too diaphragmatic.

Ningmengyao frowned slightly, as if thinking about it. When Yang Xiuer smiled at Yang Lele, ningmengyao said seriously, "I'm not a friend with you."

Is it so simple to be her friend? Is this kind of woman with a lust for profit worthy of being her friend?

She didn't like Yang Xiuer for a long time. She just wanted to come here for the first time, and she didn't do anything too much to her, so she pretended not to see her little movements. Although that's the case, she never regarded Yang Xiuer as a friend. If she said a friend, it would be only Yang Lele.

Yang Xiu'er was so straightforward by Ning Mengyao that she said that her face was a little ugly. Just now, she looked at Yang Lele with proud eyes. Now, it's like slapping her face hard.

"Mengyao, you are too much."

Looking at the back of Yang Xiuer's departure, Ning Mengyao sneers and doesn't pay much attention. Instead, she turns her head and looks at Yang Lele: "how can I come here today?"

"Well, I can only come to you in the afternoon now. You are too busy in the morning." She had been here in the morning before, only to see that she was teaching the children how to read words so seriously, so she didn't disturb.

Ning Mengyao smiled and said, "you can come here at rest."

"Don't you take them out to study and play games when you have a rest?" Yang Lele asked strangely.

"I don't have to go, I don't have to."

"Well, let's go to town next time we have a rest." Yang Lele came here today just to let Ning Mengyao go with her. She had embroidered all the patterns she helped to draw last time, but she was worried about what price she could get.

Ning Mengyao thought about it. It seemed that she needed to buy rice at home, so she nodded softly.

"Well, let's go together then. I'll see if I can embroider my screen in these days. If I can, I'll sell it together." This screen has been embroidered for a long time. There is no time limit for her, or it will be a big trouble.

Speaking, Ning Mengyao has moved the embroidery frame back out. Seeing the screen embroidered by Ning Mengyao, Yang Lele's eyes are full of wonder and love.