Yang Xiuer didn't want to leave, but what others said made it so obvious that it seemed impossible if she didn't leave, so she left with a gloomy face.
When the two of them reached the foot of the mountain, Yang Lele turned to look at Yang Xiu'er. Seeing her angry back, she felt so happy.
"Much mad at her."
"Alright, let's go." Ning Mengyao shook her head in a funny way, since Yang Lele was always happy with such things, she really wasn't very interested.
Yang Xiuer is actually like that, but she is a little too greedy.
Hehehe smiled, Yang Lele said nothing, and the two of them were wandering on the mountain. It had rained before, and there were some mushrooms on the mountain. Although there were not many, they still picked up a lot in the afternoon. This made Yang Lele very happy, even though there were no mushrooms today. Do embroidery work.
Originally, Ning Mengyao thought that after this incident, Yang Xiuer would definitely not come over for a long time. Who knew that she would come again the next morning, doing embroidery work by herself while she was in class, every day? That's all.
This made Ning Mengyao raise her eyebrows slightly, and she couldn't help but feel curious. What was her plan
Although she was curious, Ning Mengyao didn't pay too much attention to Yang Xiuer, and instead started to embroider her own screen.
Every time she embroidered a screen, Yang Xiuer always looked at her with shining eyes. She knew this, but if she wanted to learn acupuncture, Yang Xiuer had to understand it.
Sure enough, after looking at it for a long time, Yang Xiuer failed to understand the truth clearly.
She wanted to ask, but when she saw Ning Mengyao's serious embroidery work face, she couldn't ask. Besides, how could she ask? Could it be that you just tell people to embroider slowly and let me see? In this case, no matter how thick-skinned she is, she won't be able to say it.
It was precisely because of this that Yang Xiuer felt like a cat scratching her heart at the moment, feeling itchy but unable to ask.
Only she can understand the torment in her heart.
A flash of sarcasm flashed in Ning Mengyao's eyes. Didn't she know that Yang Xiuer had been staring at her? Of course I know. If you want to learn these acupuncture techniques, you have to see if her eyes can keep up.
The whole afternoon passed peacefully between the two, but the atmosphere was strange.
When Yang Xiuer couldn't stand it anymore and asked, Yang Lele suddenly ran over in a panic: "Yaoyao, please help me, please, help me."
Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele strangely, put down the needle and thread in her hand, and patted her shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be anxious, tell me slowly what's going on."
From the moment she met Yang Lele, she knew that Yang Lele was a very optimistic person. Seeing that she was so anxious now, something big must have happened, otherwise she wouldn't be so anxious.
Hearing Ning Mengyao's voice, Yang Lele felt strangely calm. He suppressed the worries in his heart and said with a choked voice: "Yao Yao, my brother was working in the town. Something happened and his leg was broken. The doctor said it was very serious and would cost a lot of money, but I... I... "
"Okay, don't worry. It's not a problem that can be solved with money. How much more is left?" Ning Mengyao understood immediately after hearing this. It turned out that the family didn't have enough money and wanted to borrow some from her.
Yang Lele is a very strong person, even in front of her. If it weren't for the fact that there was nothing she could do this time, she probably wouldn't have come to him.
"Thirty taels." Originally, the doctor said it would be almost fifty taels, but their family has some money in recent years, so they are still thirty taels short.
"Don't worry, I'll get it for you." Ning Mengyao patted Yang Lele's hand, comforted her, and turned back to the room to get the money.
Yang Xiuer understood what she was saying, and Ning Mengyao lent the thirty taels of silver to her without blinking an eye. It is conceivable that Ning Mengyao must have a lot of money in her hands... If...
For a moment, Yang Xiuer's mind became active, and she also had thoughts that she shouldn't have.
Soon Ning Mengyao came out with the silver, but there were twenty taels more. Taking the silver handed over by Ning Mengyao, Yang Lele's hands were trembling slightly. She knew that Ning Mengyao was not short of money, so she would lend it to her if she could. Fifty taels, how could she pay it back
"Okay, take it back quickly and treat your brother. The rest will buy some big bones to make soup for him to drink. This will be good for his injuries. Injured people should be replenished, so don't even think about it. Can't you give it back to me? Have you forgotten what Aunt Luo said? I'm not in a hurry to use the money. Just give it to me when you have it." Seeing the tangled look on Yang Lele's face, could Ning Mengyao not understand what she was thinking? ? He spoke immediately.
Yang Lele's heart felt warm. He looked at Ning Mengyao and said seriously: "Yao Yao, thank you. I will return the money to you as soon as possible. From now on, your business is my business."