When Yang Lele came in, he saw Yang Xiuer and frowned: "What are you doing here?"
"Why can't I come? This is Mengyao's home, not yours." Yang Xiuer snorted and spoke disdainfully.
Yang Lele was not angry, but said with a smile: "This is Yaoyao's home, but you, who have been slandering her before, why did you come to her house?"
Yang Xiuer's eyes flashed with panic, and she looked over at Ning Mengyao, who was a little overwhelmed. She saw that Ning Mengyao just looked at her with indifferent eyes and continued to do things.
The reason she came back here was because she was certain that Ning Mengyao didn't know about it, but now Yang Lele actually told the matter so carelessly, and she acted as if she already knew it.
"Mengyao, don't listen to her nonsense, I didn't." Seeing that Ning Mengyao ignored her, Yang Xiuer quickly explained.
After glancing at Yang Xiuer, Ning Mengyao said indifferently: "You know very well whether she is talking nonsense."
Yang Xiuer was speechless. Did she not know if she had ever done such a thing
"Mengyao, would you rather believe Yang Lele than me? We are friends after all, right?" Yang Xiuer looked at Ning Mengyao dissatisfied, with a look of grievance, as if Ning Mengyao had done something to her.
Ning Mengyao paused in her movements and raised her eyes to look at Yang Xiuer: "Lele is very good. I do believe her."
Originally, Yang Xiu'er just said that, trying to make Ning Mengyao feel guilty and cover up the matter. But now, Ning Mengyao seemed to not understand her meaning and directly came to undermine her.
"Meng Yao, don't you regard me as a friend?" Yang Xiu'er pinched her sleeves with her hands, tears falling down. The aggrieved look made Yang Lele shudder. This Yang Xiu'er must be too uncomfortable.
Ning Mengyao frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about this issue. When Yang Xiuer smiled proudly at Yang Lele, Ning Mengyao said seriously: "You and I are not friends to begin with."
Is it that simple to be Ning Mengyao's friend? Is this kind of greedy woman worthy of being her friend
She has always disliked Yang Xiuer, she just thought that she was new here, and she didn't do anything excessive to her, so she pretended not to see her little actions. Although this was the case, she really never did Treat Yang Xiuer as a friend. If you are a friend, it is only Yang Lele.
Yang Xiuer's expression turned ugly when Ning Mengyao spoke so bluntly. The proud look she gave Yang Lele just now was like a hard slap on her face.
"Meng Yao, you are going too far."
Looking at Yang Xiuer's leaving figure, Ning Mengyao smiled coldly and ignored her. Instead, she turned to look at Yang Lele: "Why do you have time to come here today?"
"Hey, I can only come to you in the afternoon now. You are too busy in the morning." She had also come in the morning before, but she saw how seriously she was teaching the children to read, so she didn't bother her.
Ning Mengyao smiled: "You can come here during your break."
"Don't you want to take them out to read and play games during your break?" Yang Lele asked strangely.
"You don't have to go, you don't have to go."
"Okay, let's go to the town together during the next break?" Yang Lele came here today just to ask Ning Mengyao to go with her. She had already embroidered all the patterns she helped draw last time, but I'm a little worried, not knowing what price I can get for it.
Ning Mengyao thought for a moment and felt that she needed to buy some rice at home, so she nodded lightly.
"Okay, let's go together then. I'll see if I can embroider my screen in the next few days. If I can, we'll sell it together then." This screen has been embroidered for a long time, and fortunately There is no time limit for her, otherwise she would be in big trouble.
While talking, Ning Mengyao had already moved out the embroidery frame that had been put back. Seeing the screen embroidered by Ning Mengyao, Yang Lele's eyes were full of surprise and love.