Rebirth of a Village Girl-Chapter 1013 - 241: Poor eyesight_6

Ni Yang handed milk to both Elder Zheng and Elder Mrs. Zheng, "Drinking a glass of milk before bed helps with sleep." As she finished, Ni Yang added, "By the way, Grandpa and Grandma, how was Yanyun’s attitude when you visited her the day before yesterday? Was she angry with you two?"

Elder Mrs. Zheng evaded the serious issue and lightly responded, "She was abandoned at birth, so it’s normal for her to be angry."

Ni Yang raised her brows slightly, "Did she really give you a cold look?"

"No, no!" Elder Mrs. Zheng shook her head in denial, "Your godmother was very warm to us! Yanyun didn’t give us a cold look, it’s just that her attitude towards your mom wasn’t very good."

"Oh, is that so," Ni Yang sighed in relief, it seemed the situation wasn’t as complicated as Mo Qishen had described.

She knew that Wu Yanyun was not the kind of person to be unreasonable.

"Yangyang, when are you planning to have a chat with Yanyun?" Elder Mrs. Zheng continued to ask.

Ni Yang had always had a good relationship with Wu Yanyun, and since Ni Yang had helped her before, Elder Mrs. Zheng thought that once Wu Yanyun had calmed down, she would probably be somewhat receptive to what Ni Yang had to say, right?

Ni Yang said, "I’ll go over when the winter break starts. Yanyun is just in her senior year this year, which is a critical time, and going now might distract her. By then, Yanyun would probably have calmed down a lot."

And it was only a few days until the winter break started.

Elder Mrs. Zheng nodded her head.

On the other side, in the Yihua University dormitory.

Li Muzi saw Zhang Qiuying had switched skincare products and curiously asked, "Zhang Qiuying, is this the Ice-Skin Jade-Face that Ni Yang brought you?"

"Yes," Zhang Qiuying nodded.

Li Muzi continued, "How much is this? It’s domestically produced, and it doesn’t look that great!"

"210 yuan," Zhang Qiuying answered. freewebnøvel.coɱ

"210! That’s so expensive!" A sharp scream suddenly rang out from beside them, "Zhang Qiuying, you’ve been tricked by Ni Yang! How can this skincare be worth 200 yuan? The skincare my mom buys in M Country isn’t even that expensive!"

210 yuan! It was absolutely shocking!

The person who spoke was Zhou Ling.

Zhou Ling, Li Muzi, and Wang Lisha were usually in sync, either sarcastic in their speech or acting high and mighty, socializing based on wealth, which was why Zhang Qiuying was indifferent towards them.

"Only someone who hasn’t seen the world would make such a fuss!" Although their family didn’t have a lot of money, they wouldn’t bat an eye at a skincare product worth 200 yuan.

Wang Lisha appeared out of nowhere, "Zhou Ling and Muzi aren’t lying. I’ve already asked someone to inquire back home, and everyone says they’ve never heard of the Ice-Skin Jade-Face brand. Zhang Qiuying, I’m giving you friendly advice here, better not use these dubious products, beware of ruining your face!"

Wang Lisha came from a prosperous city, and her family had a certain influence there. She had already called home to ask, and no one knew of the Ice-Skin Jade-Face brand.

"You’re the one who’s going to ruin your face!" Zhang Qiuying continued applying the product on her face.

Zhang Qiuying trusted Ni Yang deeply, she knew Ni Yang would not deceive her.

Holding her arms, Wang Lisha said, "I’m just giving you friendly advice, after all, we share a dorm room. Since you won’t listen, then you can’t blame me."

"Keep your false concern to yourself, I don’t need it."

Seeing how Zhang Qiuying was unappreciative, Wang Lisha snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Li Muzi hurriedly followed her, "Lisha, Lisha, don’t stoop to her level. She’ll be the one regretting it later!"

"Exactly! She’s like a dog biting Lu Dongbin, ungrateful!" Zhou Ling chimed in with agreement.

Wang Lisha’s words didn’t affect Zhang Qiuying at all; she earnestly applied the product on her face before climbing into bed to sleep.

The next day, as soon as Ni Yang came downstairs, she saw Mo Qishen sitting in the living room having breakfast, looking as calm and composed as if the Ni family’s home was his own.

"Brother Mo, why are you so early?"

Lowering his voice, Mo Qishen said, "The earlier I come, the more I get to see you."

His voice was naturally deep, and when lowered, it carried an indescribable magnetism, especially pleasing to the ear.

This man was simply too good at flirting!

Ni Yang pinched his face and said, "Have you no shame?"

Just then, footsteps suddenly sounded from upstairs.

Ni Yang, without a blush or a skipped beat, let go and walked to the kitchen to serve the rice.

"Sixth brother has arrived." The newcomer was Elder Lady Shangguan.

"Good morning, Grandma."

"Good morning."

After breakfast, Mo Qishen drove Ni Yang to school.

Snow had fallen all night, and the outside world looked stunningly beautiful, as if cloaked in silver.

When getting out of the car, Mo Qishen took off his scarf and carefully tied it around Ni Yang’s neck, "Wife, wait for me to come back!"

The soft scarf carried a faint scent of tobacco; Ni Yang nodded, "Okay, Brother Mo, I wish you all the best."

Wu Yanyun stayed home bored for a day and went to school the next day.

After two days of snow, the roadside was piled with a layer of snow.

It was then that she saw a familiar figure.

Amid the icy snowscape, he walked forward in a thin robe, holding Buddha beads in his hand, leaving a trail of footprints in the snow.

This man was none other than Grandpa Du.

Seeing Grandpa Du, Wu Yanyun felt the accumulation of melancholy in her heart sweep away.

Just as she was about to go over and greet him, she suddenly saw a middle-aged man in tattered clothes kneeling by the roadside begging. It was so bitterly cold, and he looked so pitiful that Wu Yanyun took fifty cents out of her pocket and gave it to him, "Uncle, go buy a bowl of noodles."

The middle-aged man gratefully said, "Thank you! Thank you, young comrade! You’re such a good person!"

Wu Yanyun smiled, then turned her head to look in Grandpa Du’s direction, the smile freezing on her lips.

Who was that standing beside Grandpa Du?

Ni Yang?

What was she doing here?

Three or four days had passed, and Ni Yang had neither shown up nor contacted her. She thought Ni Yang must have been really busy, but it turned out Ni Yang was just busy chatting with someone else.

Ni Yang had already known they were sisters, but she kept it a secret. After the truth came out, Ni Yang even suggested becoming sworn kin...

Sworn kin!

So this was her dear sister.

Ni Yang was probably worried that she’d fight over the family fortune, but was she that kind of person? Even if the Ni Family’s wealth were put before her, she wouldn’t glance at it twice!

Wu Yanyun clenched her fists tight and walked away in the opposite direction.

Ni Yang glanced that way, frowning slightly, she called out, "Yanyun!"

Hearing Ni Yang’s voice, Wu Yanyun ran faster; there was an alley nearby, and she quickly turned into it, her voice disappearing down the alley.

"Did I mistake her for someone else?" Ni Yang scratched her head.

Grandpa Du also glanced in that direction, "Who did you see?"

Ni Yang explained, "My sister, Wu Yanyun, did you just see her?"

Grandpa Du couldn’t even remember what Wu Yanyun looked like; even if he had seen her, he wouldn’t recognize her. Twirling his Buddha beads, he said, "You probably got it wrong, if it really was her, she wouldn’t have had no reaction to your call."

"That’s true," Ni Yang retracted her gaze and continued, "It’s so cold, aren’t you freezing with so little on?"