Rebirth of a Village Girl

Ni Yan closed the stall very early today. It was only half past ten and all the noodles were already sold out.

On the other hand, at Zhu Yonghong's side, not only did not even half of the buns be sold, but many customers came to ask, "Why are today's buns not as delicious as yesterday's?"

Zhu Yonghong was still explaining with a smile on her face, but she was cursing in her heart. What a bunch of disgusting poor people. The buns that cost six cents actually had the nerve to come and ask why they were not as delicious as yesterday morning!

Don't they have any brains?

Can you eat pork for a dime? They don't even know how much a pound of pork is!

As for what kind of meat is used in the steamed buns today, probably only Zhu Yonghong knows best.

Many customers also directly stated that they would never eat the steamed buns sold by Zhu Yonghong again, and some people took the steamed buns to get a refund.

Customers are not fools. If the pork is replaced by something else, anyone can eat it.

It's all Ni Yan's fault!

If Ni Yan hadn't taken away her business, she wouldn't have made the same mistake!

This is just great! Not only was the money lost yesterday not earned back, but another sum of money was added in. My brother’s living expenses have not yet been paid, and my mother will definitely not let her go...

The more Zhu Yonghong thought about it, the angrier he became. He was so angry that he wanted to tear Ni Yan into pieces.

She walked directly to Ni Yan, raised her chin high, bit her lip, her eyes seemed to be quenched with poison, and the fire of jealousy almost burned Ni Yan out. She gritted her teeth and said: "Ni Yan! You are so good. of!"

Hearing this, Ni Yan turned around and looked back, looking at Zhu Yonghong like this, with a slight smile on her lips, and said in a flat tone: "Well... I also know that I am very good. Thank you for the compliment."

"You!" Zhu Yonghong was like a punch on cotton. He was so angry that he couldn't say anything. He pointed at Ni Yan, "You...you..."

Seeing this, the smile on Ni Yan's face became even brighter. He took two steps forward and said in an elder's tone: "Being angry can hurt your liver. Why should you, at such a young age, have trouble with your own body? You are not young either. Come on, don’t always do things that are not worthy of publicity. You know, there is always something to be said for you.”

When he said the last sentence, Ni Yan took two steps forward, looked down at Zhu Yonghong with lowered eyes, and a faint arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

When he looked at Zhu Yonghong, he looked like he was looking at a clown.

"You...you..." Zhu Yonghong is really dumb and unable to express his suffering.

She couldn't say that she was jealous of Ni Yan and replaced the meat in the meat buns with other meat. As a result, Ni Yan took advantage of the situation!

Ni Yan was too lazy to say anything more to Zhu Yonghong, so he turned around and pushed his bicycle away.

Zhu Yonghong looked at Ni Yan's back and clenched his hands tightly.

Just wait, little bitch!

She won't just swallow this mouthful of coptis!

**

Ni Yan went to the vegetable market and bought some ingredients before riding his bicycle home.

It rained last night, and the road back to the village was muddy and not easy to walk. Plus Ni Yan was carrying a cart of things, which made the walk even more difficult.

In desperation, Ni Yan had to stop the bicycle and push it forward.

At this moment, a group of children came running from a distance.

"Sister Ni Yan, that's sister Ni Yan."

"It's Sister Ni Yan."

The children started cheering.

Ni Yan was slightly startled by the cheers. When did she become so popular in the village?

Except for Goudan, she doesn't seem to be familiar with the other children.

But Goudan went to school today.

What are these kids trying to do?

Before Ni Yan could react, the children swarmed over and said, "Sister Ni Yan, we are here to help you."

Some of them helped Ni Yan carry things, and some helped Ni Yan push the cart.

As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers, and the car was quickly pushed out of the muddy ground.

Before Ni Yan could say thanks, the children ran away in a swarm.

Ni Yan looked at the parked car, then at the children who had run away, and said loudly: "Kids, thank you. Remember to come to my sister's house to play when you have time!"

Hearing this, one of the slightly older children turned around and said with a smile: "Sister Ni Yan, you're welcome!" After saying this, he jumped up and caught up with the other friends.

The children in the village are like this, innocent, kind and cute, and have a grateful heart.

Ni Yan smiled slightly at the children's backs.

She was thinking that she must thank these children properly when she has time and let them know that God will not treat kind people badly.

**

the other side.

Wang Meifeng is cooking Chinese medicine in the kitchen.

At that time, the door of the living room was pushed open, and footsteps could be heard in the house, as well as Yang Guobao's voice calling "grandma".

Normally, Zhou Suhua would respond to Yang Guobao cordially, but today was unusual, Zhou Suhua actually remained silent.

"Grandma." Yang Guobao followed Zhou Suhua to the kitchen.

Zhou Suhua had a gloomy face, as if a storm was coming and the building was about to collapse.

"Mom?" Wang Meifeng poured the cooked soup into a bowl and looked at Zhou Suhua with a puzzled look.

Zhou Suhua just looked at Wang Meifeng and said with a serious face, "I have something to tell you." After saying that, she turned and walked towards the bedroom.

"Okay." Wang Meifeng put the medicine on the stove and followed Zhou Suhua into the room.

"Mom, what do you want from me?" Wang Meifeng looked at Zhou Suhua's back and asked.

"I went to Dr. Wang's place today." Zhou Suhua turned around with almost no expression on her face, and then asked, "Why did you lie to us?"

Wang Meifeng's eyes flickered, "Mom, I don't understand what you are talking about."

Zhou Suhua said sternly: "Those medicines can't cure the national treasure's disease at all! Comrade Wang Meifeng! What on earth do you want to do!"

Wang Meifeng sighed, "I want to try it, and the national treasure also wants to try it."

"Try?" Zhou Suhua's face was full of anger, "Do you know that you will harm the national treasure! You don't know about Hu Die! Stop the national treasure's medicine immediately, and don't let him take medicines of unknown origin in the future!"

Zhou Suhua was worried about her grandson's health, so she specifically asked Dr. Wang and learned that the medicines given by Ni Yan did not help Yang Guobao's condition at all, and could only have a little effect on replenishing Qi.

Even medicines are poisonous, not to mention that they have to be taken for three months. Yang Guobao is still young, how can his body be able to bear it? Wang Meifeng is not helping the children, she is harming them.

"I am the mother of the national treasure. More than anyone else, I hope that the national treasure can have a free and happy childhood like other children. Mom, I can listen to you about anything, but not this matter."

Wang Meifeng's attitude was very firm, and she didn't know if it was her misunderstanding. She always felt that Yang Guobao's energy had improved since he drank the medicine. Although it had only been five days, in these five days, Yang Guobao never got sick once.

As a daughter-in-law, Wang Meifeng has never resisted Zhou Suhua. At this moment, Zhou Suhua was so angry that her whole body was shaking and she said sternly:

"Wang Meifeng, you are a person with a higher education after all. How can you be so confused! Dr. Wang is a descendant of an imperial doctor. The Ni Yan you are talking about is just a barefoot rural doctor with three skills. You would rather believe in a I don’t want to believe what Doctor Barefoot said! You are joking with the life of the national treasure! From today on, you are not allowed to give this medicine to my grandson!”