Mian Niang

She didn't explain, she just asked back, and her thick eyebrows knitted together again. She didn't explain, she just asked back, and her thick eyebrows knitted together again.

"She came to pick you up. Aunt heard from Aunt that you had gone to town, and then thought that you had not come back yet. She was worried that you would walk alone in the night, so she asked me to come to pick you up."

Mian Niang knew that the tofu hyacinth had ill intentions and would definitely not let someone come to pick her up. She could not cure him, so how could she have such good intentions?

While thinking about this, he climbed into the carriage, looked at the silly Mei and said: "Let's go."

Stupid Mei did not stand up immediately, but looked at the man with an unfriendly face.

The man glanced at him in disdain before shifting his gaze to the little girl sitting in the carriage, eager to escape.

"Leaving just like that? You're not even going to tell this grandpa anything?"

The warning and dissatisfaction in his tone was just too obvious. Mian Niang frowned and bit his lips.

"Thank you, Young Master Gu, for helping me today. Mian Niang will always remember this in her heart."

Wasn't this the first time she had been bullied by a man in her entire life?

The little miss did not mean what she said, Gu Xin was not satisfied, but since they were on the public road and her in-laws were here, looking at Mian Niang's look, if she were to blow the whole thing, it would definitely not end well.

Gu Xin wasn't afraid of making a big fuss out of this, but he didn't want to fall out with Mian Niang. He actually thought that it would be better if the two of them spent time together.

Thinking this way, his expression became gentler. "We're all from the same village, there's no need to be so polite. It's getting late, let's hurry. We should get home before it gets dark."

Gu Xin's words were pleasant to hear, and he put on the appearance of a gentleman. When matched with the elegant and refined appearance of a noble, he gave people a very reliable impression.

The girl had some thoughts in her mind, but she couldn't ask them out loud. She could only suppress her thoughts, turn the carriage around, sit on the shaft and drive out.

Gu Yue was following behind the horse carriage, looking at Mian Niang who was sitting on it. This kind of horse carriage was too simple, there wasn't even a shed, let alone comfort him, it simply didn't have any sort of dignity, it was completely incomparable to the painful little appearance of someone of one's heart.

His heart's desire was to be called a slave or a servant. He was extravagantly dressed in luxurious clothing and carried a palanquin everywhere he went. Now, he actually wanted to sit on such a simple carriage. It truly made his heart ache.

He was finally able to stay away from that person, although he was still unable to avoid those two scorching gazes, Mian Niang's heart still felt a lot more comfortable.

She couldn't help but rejoice in her heart. Luckily, Sweetheart Mei came to pick her up, otherwise, she would have been taken advantage of by that Gu Yan if she just kept going back like this.

Stupid Mei rushed home quickly. As she climbed over the hill, she could see the shadow of the Mei Family village from afar. She was about to reach home, so it wasn't good for Gu Xin to follow her.

The young lad stopped the carriage and cupped his fist towards Gu Xin, thanking him for his kind intentions and assistance to the Sister-in-Law.

Gu Xin didn't think much of it, what he wanted was not the gratitude of this foolish brat, but Mian Niang's heart. He looked up, but Mian Niang had already turned her head away, not looking at him at all.

Gu Han knew what she was feeling awkward about, and although he was unhappy, he still gave Mian Niang face in front of outsiders. He didn't make things difficult for her.

He only said: "It's just a small matter, not worth mentioning." He hit his horse and left.

Stupid Mei watched them leave before getting back into the car and driving it home.

The distance between him and the carriage grew further and further apart. Gu Han turned his head back, but what he saw was only the small figure of Mian Niang.

He was reluctant but a complicated look flashed across his face as he looked at Gu Wu.

"Tell me, won't Ah Mang fool me?"

Hearing the voice coming from the front door, the Elementary Scholar within the house stretched his neck and looked outside. Through the open window, he could see Mian Niang standing there, facing her own blood brother and sister.

Mian Niang's back was facing him, and her expression could not be seen, but she could see Mei Laozi scratched her head and gave a silly smile, revealing two rows of white teeth.

The Elementary Scholar's face was extremely ugly to look at. However, as Mian Niang was talking non-stop, she unexpectedly waved her hands as she walked away, causing the Elementary Scholar's face to turn dark. Seeing Mian Niang enter the courtyard, she immediately sat upright. Unexpectedly, Mian Niang directly went into the kitchen without even coming in.

The Elementary Scholar suddenly felt a lump in his throat. The feeling of wanting to vomit but unable to do so was unbearable. He began to cough.

He just coughed for a long time, but no one came out of the kitchen. Immediately, Mehanlin coughed even more heavily.

Mian Niang finally came out of the kitchen with a bowl of water in hand. She entered the house.

Seeing that the Elementary Scholar was still coughing, he did not say anything and just placed the bowl of water in front of him. He just stood to the side, waiting for the person to recover.

The Elementary Scholar did not need her help. This was Mian Niang's deepest impression of her in the past few days.

Mian Niang had long since seen through this fact, so she naturally wouldn't take the initiative to seek this boring place.

However, the Elementary Scholar slowly calmed himself down and placed the bowl of water next to his mouth. Then, he thought of Mei Laozi's smile and Mian Niang's silence.

Why didn't you say anything? Was it because you had nothing to say to him? Sure enough, they began to dislike him now. Why did they dislike him? They despised him as not a man, as a cripple. This thought caused the Elementary Scholar's anger to reach its peak. At that moment, the bowl of water directly threw it at Mian Niang, and shouted loudly.

"Slut!" The man with a stomach full of poems and books started cursing, but that was all he did.

Mian Niang dodged slower, her forehead was hit by the bowl, and half of her shoulders were drenched in water. The black enamel bowl made of clay fell to the ground and cracked into pieces.

The room immediately quietened down. The Elementary Scholar looked at the wound on Mian Niang's forehead and her eyes went blank for a moment, but quickly shouted back, "I'm sick, cough cough … Don't you know what you mean by letting my patient drink cold water? Ah? Why aren't you talking? "Cough, cough …"

He wanted to pretend to be vicious, but his body was too weak and he kept coughing. The redness on his face changed his originally delicate and gentle appearance.

Mian Niang's gaze fell on his body, and unknowingly, she had an urge to leave, to leave, it was good to leave, since in this family, there was no one who saw her as a family member, whether it was an old granny or a husband, they just felt that exchanging Wu Niang for this marriage, was in fact a deal that cost money.

Originally, there should have been a better marriage, or a rich master, or even an official, but it was definitely not like them, where they were poor, and there was even a patient who was paralyzed on the bed and needed to be served.

As for what the Elementary Scholar was thinking, Mian Niang did not know. She only knew that he looked down on her and that she even loathed her.

What was there to linger for in a family like this?

That's right, there's nothing to linger around, it's just that when she married off to a husband, it was my mother's repeated warnings before she left home.

She couldn't bring shame onto her father and brother's little brother. The Elementary Scholar had treated her badly, but was that unruly and unruly young master alright?

He had no sense of shame, no sense of shame at all. How was he any different from those hoodlums on the streets?

She didn't have much knowledge, nor was she knowledgeable about anything else. Just from the lunch today, she had seen a lot of dishes, but so what?

In the large courtyard with tall walls and luxurious clothing, happiness was not necessarily the case.

He had hands and feet, could work, and was not afraid of suffering hardships. This was how the younger generations of his family endured. She could bear what others suffered.

The tofu hyacinth had not returned yet, so Mian Niang picked up the broken bowl on the ground and walked out. She closed the door and turned around, entering the kitchen.

Although the Elementary Scholar pretended not to care, he still stretched his neck out to see what Mian Niang had done. Seeing that she had barged in, he was still puzzled, and seeing her carrying the carrying pole, he took her as if she was going to fetch water. However, when he said that she was fetching water, he didn't take any water, and furthermore, carried the carrying pole towards the house.

The Elementary Scholar had a bad premonition. Seeing the person enter the room, he immediately scolded, "Bitch, what are you trying to do?"

"What do you think I'm going to do?"

This was the first time Mian Niang took the initiative to speak to an Elementary Scholar, but his voice was dark. Hearing this, the Elementary Scholar felt a chill run down her spine. Her pale white fingers trembled as she pointed at Mian Niang, and her voice trembled.

"You … Could it be that you … Could it be that he is going to commit a heinous crime? "

"What are you trying to do?"

The Elementary Scholar had asked two questions in a row, but was unable to get a single definite answer. Mian Niang could only draw circles on the ground while holding the carrying pole.

Although my family has been through a bit since I was young, Abba and Mama has never even touched a single finger of mine. If you don't sleep well in the past and pinch me, I already won't say anything anymore, thinking that you're sick, so I won't argue with you, but, in any case, you shouldn't be so picky like this, the more you don't know how to control yourself, the more I'm afraid I'll be of you.

Even though she was speaking casually, Mian Niang's words were full of criticism. It was a soft tone, but the words that came out made people unable to refute it.

"No matter how it is, just based on the people's hearts, you still have your sister. If I am a brother's Mother treated your sister like this, what kind of feelings would you have?"

The Elementary Scholar's face turned red as he looked at her, "Married to a husband, yet you are now criticizing your husband. What is the logic in this?"