Ah, evil is not disgusting, you. Yin Qianqian watched her take out a handkerchief from her small bag and wipe her hands vigorously, the corners of her lips hooked a sneer, she herself is taller than Zhou Wen, when she looks at Zhou Wen, a pair of apricot eyes droop, and her clear eyes have contempt that cannot be ignored.

"What do you dislike, aren't they all from the countryside, you also fell into a dung pit when you were a child!" Yin Rongguang couldn't stand Zhou Wen's pretentious appearance.

He couldn't figure out why his sister had gotten into playing with this woman. When Yin Qianqian heard her brother's words, she didn't hold back her laughter, and laughed directly.

Zhou Wenqi's cheeks were flushed, and she glared at Yin Qianqian viciously,

"Yin Qianqian!"

"What's wrong? I didn't dislike you when you fell into the dung pit, and you still murdered me? Aren't we blessed and shared with hardships? Yin Qianqian blinked pitifully, looking particularly innocent.

A fire sparked in Zhou Wen's heart, almost igniting her, she clenched her fists and restrained her urge to hit Yin Qianqian.

She must endure it. She and her brother were harmed by Yin Qianqian that night, how can this account not be recovered!

Zhou Wen took a deep breath and instantly returned to her soft and innocent appearance,

"Qianqian, I know that you are angry with my brother now, angry that he left you that afternoon, so I just give me a look now, but I don't blame you, we are still good friends." Yin Qianqian listened to these words very seriously, and then said with a sincere face: "But I blame you." Zhou Wen almost didn't go berserk, she said twice, and she didn't bother to pretend with Yin Qianqian anymore, took out a small note from her small bag, and stuffed it into her hand stiffly.

"Whatever you want, anyway, I came here today to help my brother deliver something to you. Qianqian, you know my brother's temper, besides, my brother is not also scolded, you have to have a certain temperament, otherwise I won't be able to help you. I'll leave today, and come back to me when you've calmed down. After she finished speaking, she snorted coldly and left, her arrogant attitude was like a rooster that refused to admit defeat.

The smile on Yin Qianqian's face disappeared instantly, she glanced at the note in her hand, when she wrote a love letter to Zhou Haochen, she also saved money to buy a pink envelope, and Zhou Haochen gave her a piece of torn paper, and she didn't know where it was torn off.

"Sister, you won't go to Zhou Haochen again!" Yin Rongguang eagerly grabbed Yin Qianqian's hand. Yin Qianqian's eyes narrowed, and she opened the note and glanced at it,

"Three days later, at eight o'clock in the evening, there was no dispersal under the banyan tree at the entrance of the village."

"Sister!" Yin Qianqian raised her hand and pressed Yin Rongguang's head,

"Don't worry, your sister and I are measured." Yin Rongguang wanted to refute, when did you have a sense of proportion, but as soon as he raised his eyes, he saw his sister's eyes that were as silent as a deep pool, and the doubts in Yin Rongguang's heart suddenly stopped.

Maybe my sister really figured it out this time? Yin Qianqian pinched the note in her hand, she didn't expect that she also received this note in this life, and this note also appeared in the previous life, when she was locked up at home, and finally ran out of the window, she was deceived again, and Zhou Haochen didn't go at all.

There is only an old man in the village who has never been able to marry a daughter-in-law waiting in that place, if it weren't for Li Jingyu's sudden appearance, her innocence would have been completely ruined!

Thinking of what she had experienced in her previous life, Yin Qianqian shuddered. Since they sent it again this time, she didn't mind giving the other party a big gift.

Three days passed quickly, and in the afternoon, Yin Rongguang kept following Yin Qianqian, lest he run away without paying attention.

At about half past seven in the evening, Yin Qianqian grabbed Yin Rongguang and went out. It was already dark outside, there were no street lights in the countryside, Yin Qianqian held a small flashlight in her hand, and walked towards the entrance of the village with her arms around Yin Rongguang's neck.

Yin Rongguang followed Yin Qianqian, and he was always suspicious in his heart, until they walked to the entrance of the village, he was convinced that Yin Qianqian really came to pick up his father, not to find Zhou Haochen.

At that time, the lights were on at Zhou's house. Zhang Ling knitted a sweater under the lamp uneasily, it was almost winter, she had to knit a sweater for Zhou Jiaguo and two children to survive the winter.

But Zhou Jiaguo has been going home late for half a month, and Yin Jun, who is in a factory with Zhou Jiaguo, has not come back so late, not to mention that Zhou Jiaguo is still a workshop director, so it stands to reason that he should get off work earlier than Yin Jun.

She couldn't help but think of the words that Yin Qianqian's little cheap hooves talked to Widow Wang when she went to wash clothes in the afternoon.

The widow seems to have a man. At that time, Yin Qianqian's voice was very loud, and Widow Wang was still worried that others would hear it, Yin Qianqian's help her said that everything was in the new era, and she couldn't keep a widow for a lifetime, if there was really a good thing, the whole village would be happy for her.