It is said that Yang Lotus returned home, and the more she thought about it, the more unhappy she became. Why could she, Yang Qianyan, be so close to Song Jingyu, but she was ignored.

The jealousy in her heart made her face distorted.

Put the meat there, "Mother, I made the meat at night, I want to eat meat." ”

Yang Hehua's father and brother are helping in the town, so the family's life is not bad, and there is only one daughter, so they also love her very much.

"Okay flower girl, my mother will make it for you later."

Lotus smiled and took the pork into the kitchen, and it was ready in a while.

Seeing that the girl looked unhappy, she asked, "What's wrong with you, Hua'er." ”

Yang Hehua glanced at it irritably and didn't speak.

Seeing that the girl didn't speak, she hurriedly comforted: "What's wrong Hua'er, who provoked you, tell your mother, and your mother will help you get angry." ”

Yang Hehua replied impatiently: "No one messed with me, by the way, mother, did you ask Aunt Song?"

Hearing that her daughter asked Song Jingyu about it, she said: "I have asked, but your Aunt Song said that Song Jingyu's kid has not yet married." ”

"Mother, Brother Song is almost 15 years old, it's almost time to settle down, you have nothing to do and talk about it."

"Okay, my mother has nothing to mention to you Aunt Song, but girl, you have more contact with the Song family, and with your beauty, he will definitely be able to marry."

Yang Hehua was angry when she heard what her mother said, thinking about today's events.

Fortunately, he said angrily: "I know my mother, I will." ”

Early this morning, Qian Yan was going to go to the mountains to pick some herbs and come back, and now that the space was still empty, she was going to pick some and plant them inside.

As soon as he walked to the foot of the mountain, Yang Hehua saw the small figure from afar.

With a flash of hatred in his heart, he pretended not to see it and walked over, deliberately hitting his face hard.

Qian Yan was knocked down without paying attention, his hand was rubbed off and bleeding, and his hand was hot and painful.

Growing so big, he barely suffered any injuries, and he didn't react yet. When he looked up, he saw that it was Yang Hehua, and obviously there was still a smug look in his eyes just now.

"What are you doing?" Song Jingyu strode to Qian Yan's side.

"Are you okay, girl, is there anything hurt?" After speaking, he pulled and looked at it, and was relieved to be sure that it was okay.

When I saw the wound on my hand again, it instantly cooled down.

There is an obvious wound on the little hand, the little girl's white and soft little hand, it must be very painful!

Yang Hehua was even more angry when she saw Song Jingyu caring so much about Yan, and then said aggrievedly: "Brother Song, I didn't mean to, I didn't see Sister Yan just now, and I knocked her down." ”

Looking at her like this, the white lotus on this face was obviously proud just now.

What about the villagers who said that they were simple? Why is a village girl so scheming?

It really hurts...

Song Jingyu also ignored Yang Hehua, looking at Qian Yan waiting for her to speak.

"Thank you, Brother Song, I'm fine, but my hand is a little injured."

Looking at the soft voice of the leaning face, there was a slight strange feeling in my heart.

Yang Lotus watched the interaction between the two, gritting her teeth with hatred, but she still restrained her expression and looked at Song Jingyu with an aggrieved expression.

"Brother Song, I'm sorry, I'm not..."

Song Jingyu said coldly: "The person you should apologize for is not me." ”

Yang Hehua was about to cry aggrieved, and looked at Yanyan: "I'm sorry Sister Yan"

"It's okay, Sister He Hua."

Yang Hehua was even more angry in her heart, damn Yang Qianyan, it's all your fault. The coming days are long, and we'll see.