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Chapter 27 Conflict Memories
Si Ningning is unwilling to deal with people who are too stupid, but this does not mean that she is a bitch with no temper at all.

Jumping repeatedly, right?

Then show me another dance.

Si Ningning's eyes turned cold, his aura was fully open, half of his gorgeous face was hidden in the shadows, and he stared at Jiang Yue condescendingly due to his height advantage.

Even Jiang Yuetie, in front of Si Ningning like this, couldn't help feeling a little afraid, and obediently clenched the broom in his arms.

The atmosphere was at a stalemate for a while, Si Ningning restrained his momentum and turned back to Xu Shuhua with a smile, "I saw a well outside just now, I'll go over and see if I can fetch water."

After all, he went straight out of the house.

The water well is in front of the house on the right, just walk two steps forward along the path outside the opening.

Si Ningning squatted by the well and gently rolled up his sleeves.

Her wrist is very thin, her skin is porcelain white, and the broken light between the leaves falls on it, as if it is transparent.

And as the sleeves rolled up higher and higher, a large bruise broke into the sight above the porcelain white arm, which was very eye-catching.

Si Ningning only recalled the original body's life experience when she first traveled over, and did not take the initiative to recall the rest. Just now, when Jiang Yue grabbed her wrist, accompanied by dull pain, many fragmentary memory fragments flashed in her mind.

The swill in the military kettle, the coal cinders in the lunch box, the needle point and the thick ruler, and the almost hysterical mockery: "Eat, you are full!"

How strong does one have to be to endure this?
Affected by the memory, Si Ningning felt depressed and shed tears unknowingly.

It was uncomfortable to choke, but soon, as if someone had choked his throat, he suddenly couldn't bear it any longer.

"How long have you been standing there?" Si Ningning wiped away tears and stood up awkwardly.

Five or six meters away, under the shadow of a tree, stood a tall man with broad shoulders and narrow waist.

"The toilet is over there." Mo Bei said lightly, his shoulders tilted backwards.

Not only is he tall and tall, but he also looks very upright, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a clear and sharp jaw line. He will be compared to the handsome man who is sought after by little girls in future generations.

Even the voice is like a spring dripping from a mountain stream, cool and pleasant.

and many more!

This seems to be the first time he speaks after introducing himself?
Besides, the previous one is not considered a self-introduction, is it?

Everyone else is my name is xxx, I am xx years old this year, and I am an educated youth from xxx.

From his mouth, there were only two simple words: "Mo Bei."

He is handsome and has personality, but he is a little too cold.

Although Si Ningning's family relationship is extremely weak, she cannot deny the fact that she is the daughter of a wealthy family. Although she is not as extravagant and luxurious as the daughters of other companies, her childhood education and living environment have made her a delicate and arrogant character.

Therefore, she doesn't like posting backwards.

In other words, no one likes to have a hot face next to a cold butt.

Si Ningning lowered his eyelids, put down his sleeves, and turned to look at the mouth of the well.

The wellhead is raised, 50-60cm in diameter, and very deep.

Si Ningning lay on the side and glanced in. The reflected well head was only the size of a disc, and her head was only the size of a thumb.

"Don't look, I can't fetch water without a bucket." Mo Bei's voice was cold, and at some point, he had already stood beside her.

Si Ningning let out an "oh", and of course found that he couldn't fetch water.

This place has not been lived in for so long, not to mention the buckets for fetching water, and the fallen leaves in the well have not been cleaned up.

Clapping her palms to break the moss, she got up and was about to go back.

Mo Bei followed her leisurely and slowly, staring at the braids dangling on her back shoulders in a daze.

(End of this chapter)