After the children left, Ning Mengyao began to clean up the tables and chairs in the yard. When Yang Xiuer saw that Ning Mengyao ignored her, Yang Xiuer immediately became angry. He walked to her and gave the tables and chairs in her hands a hard blow. He was pulled and fell to the ground.
"Ning Mengyao, what do you mean? Are you happy to see me make a fool of myself?" Yang Xiuer angrily accused Ning Mengyao.
No one in the village saw what happened in the town, so she could pretend it didn't happen, but in the village, how could she pretend it didn't happen? She was certain that as soon as those people returned to the village, everyone would know about it.
Ning Mengyao turned around and looked at Yang Xiu'er, her face was calm and there was no sign of anger, but even so, Yang Xiu'er shuddered.
"Do I look easy to bully?"
"I... Mengyao, I'm not..." Yang Xiuer subconsciously explained.
Ning Mengyao laughed sarcastically and bent down to pick up the tables and chairs on the ground: "I don't want to see you in my house in the future, do you understand?"
Yang Xiuer's face turned pale: "Meng Yao, I really didn't mean it, so don't be angry."
"Yao Yao, I'm here to find you." Yang Lele ran over with her embroidery work. When she came in, she saw Yang Xiu'er holding Ning Mengyao's hand, her face turned pale.
She glanced at Yang Xiuer in confusion and asked, "What's wrong with Yaoyao?"
"It's okay, Yang Xiu'er, I hope you remember what I said." After saying that, he started to clear the tables and chairs.
When Yang Lele saw it, he put his embroidery basket on the table nearby and helped Ning Mengyao clean it up.
When the two of them were clearing away the tables and chairs, Yang Xiuer saw the things in Yang Lele's embroidery basket. They were all big items for her, including pillow towels and the like. Looking at the pillow towels with mandarin ducks playing in the water, Yang Xiu'er's face instantly changed. It became extremely ugly.
All this must be because of Ning Mengyao, otherwise how could Yang Lele, with her embroidery skills, be able to embroider these things.
Jealousy and hatred grew in her heart. Yang Xiuer seemed to have torn all the things in the embroidery basket into pieces in the past, but in the end she had to endure it.
When the two of them packed up their things and walked out, Yang Xiuer looked at the embroidery work that Yang Lele was showing off in Yang Lele's embroidery basket with critical and disgusting eyes: "If you use this to do it, you won't be afraid that others will damage it. In the end, you have to Compensate?"
If this had been before, Yang Lele would have been worried and unconfident, but that was no longer the case now, and she would not believe what Yang Xiuer said.
"It's my own business to pay, and I won't take your money." Yang Lele curled his lips and snorted.
Yang Xiuer's expression froze and she looked at Yang Lele in surprise. If she had said that before, she would have been worried and frightened, but now not only was she not worried, but she even refuted her.
After taking a look at Ning Mengyao standing by the side, Yang Xiuer understood what was going on. If Ning Mengyao helped, she would definitely be able to embroider it.
Looking at Ning Mengyao with probing eyes, Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele just as she was about to speak: "Lele, let's go to the mountains to pick some mushrooms today. We don't have many at home."
Yang Lele rolled her eyes in circles and nodded: "Well, wait for me. I'll go back and get a basket." After saying that, he turned around and went back with his embroidery basket.
After Yang Lele left, Yang Xiuer looked at Ning Mengyao and said, "Are you going to help her embroider these pillow covers?"
Ning Mengyao ignored Yang Xiuer's questions at all. She always came to trouble her because she was free.
Seeing that Ning Mengyao ignored her, Yang Xiuer subconsciously thought that she had acquiesced. Suddenly, the anger in her heart could no longer be suppressed, and she glared at Ning Mengyao: "You are not willing to teach me acupuncture, but you help me." Yang Lele does embroidery work, Ning Mengyao, how could you do this?"
Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Xiuer speechlessly. This person's mind was too open to think of what she should say when this came up.
"Lele has his own hands and doesn't need my help. If you are here to do embroidery work, I'm sorry. We are going to the mountains and we won't leave you alone." After saying that, he went into the kitchen, made some food, and waited. When Yang Lele came, he invited her to have dinner with her, and they went out together.