"Yes, yes, Sister Lingling is the best, and I love Sister Lingling the most.

Where did you hear about my accident? In the future, don't listen to other people's reports, even if you do, don't believe them.

As you said, I am a scourge, and I will live for a thousand years. ”

Yao Ruixue naturally understood Wang Lingling's nervousness, but she was really happy and felt that Wang Lingling had already cared about her as her own.

"That's right, your scourge will be left behind for a thousand years. What were you doing? Are you messing with these flowers and plants again?

Tell me about your little girl's family, always playing with these old people's things, is it interesting? ”

Wang Lingling said disgust, but she had already rolled up her sleeves and helped Yao Ruixue remove the newly grown weeds in the watermelon field: "You said, this courtyard is so big, you can plant flowers and ginseng, and you can grow watermelons in such a circle, you are really big enough." ”

In fact, Wang Lingling laughed at Yao Ruixue at the beginning, the mind of a small farmer.

Although there are many people in the compound who grow vegetables or something in front of their homes, they are all women or elderly people who think about their families and want to save some money.

But Yao Ruixue, a sixteen-year-old girl, prefers some things that the elderly play.

Another thing Wang Lingling thinks is very novel, any plant, as long as one kind is in Yao Ruixue's yard, she will fiddle with it herself, and raise it casually for a few days, it will change greatly.

At first, Wang Lingling couldn't tell where it was changing, but later, she soon discovered that the dying flower could be saved in Yao Ruixue's hands.

It's just magical!

"Sister Lingling, do you say that you don't want to eat the watermelon I planted? I can tell you, this watermelon is different from other people's houses, it will be super sweet."

After eating it, it will be good for the body, you must know that the watermelon seeds are all soaked in spiritual water by Yao Ruixue.

Thinking about the watermelon seeds that I sent back to Xijiang Village, this should be similar to the one I have here, right?

In another three months, she will be able to eat melons.

Yao Ruixue thought that the uncle and the four cousins in the lobby had successfully contracted Yinwu Mountain, so she sent various seeds and learning materials to her home one after another.

She doesn't know how to plant or farm, but when she has time, she will go to the largest library in the capital to make books, buy them when she finds a suitable one, and then dig some useful knowledge from her mind to write them down and send them home.

In order to sell melons when the watermelons are ripe, the uncle has asked the lobby brother and the fourth cousin to secretly learn to drive, thinking that after learning to drive, he will buy a card for his family.

"The watermelons haven't even borne yet, and they have already started to learn from Wang Po to sell melons and boast about it, are you embarrassed?

But, annoying, is your hometown really as fun as you say?

I really haven't seen it yet.

After our college entrance examination is over, can I follow you to play for a while? ”

Wang Lingling is 21 years old this year, and this year is the last year for her to promise her family the college entrance examination.

If she doesn't get any more results, Wang Lingling can only choose to obey her family's arrangement, get married on a blind date, and get married.

Although, Wang Lingling has always had a premonition about herself, and she had a hunch that she would be admitted to university before the age of twenty-five. Even before Yao Ruixue appeared, Wang Lingling had planned a way out for herself.

If, this year, she still can't repeat her studies, she doesn't want to give up, she must beg her parents to intercede again, let them give her another year, if her parents don't agree, she will force her to die, that will always work.

But with Yao Ruixue, Wang Lingling's academic performance is obviously improving, especially Wang Lingling's favorite Y language, which is also a subject she can learn the most.

Now I can easily finish reading the texts in the textbook by myself, although I am as bumpy as before, but at least I am no longer dumb and incomprehensible.

"Okay, why not? You're my sister, and besides, it's time for you to relax after the college entrance examination, aren't you already learning to draw with the teacher now?

Yes, you can go to my hometown to sketch! ”