Space peasant girl: madly criticizing Xianggong for being weak and bullying

Chapter 140 Brother Willing
Ning Dalang combed his hair very gently: "The college exams are based on the accumulation of these years. I don't expect that a mere ten days can change anything. The recent reading is just to recall and consolidate. There is no need to stay in the room all the time. , there are only a few books in total, so there is no need to read them day and night."

Originally, he had fewer books, but Ayan next door kindly lent him some. These days, he read and copied at the same time, which not only saved the money to buy books, but also reviewed and consolidated his knowledge. Talk about it, and you can basically understand it clearly.

"I don't know what kind of powerful teacher A Yan originally hired in his family. He is obviously younger than me by a few months, but his knowledge is far beyond my reach."

When he said this, he was convinced, without a trace of reluctance, but flicked Xiaoxiao's head: "What are you doing looking at brother like this?"

Xiaoxiao rested her chin: "I'm thinking, it's amazing that there are people in the world who can honestly admit their own shortcomings like my brother."

Ning Dalang smiled and tied her hair behind her head, arranging it into a comfortable and easy-to-sleep look: "You have such a sweet mouth, are you worried that brother will blame you for buying so many things?"

Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue mischievously: "Oh, the second brother has gone to sue?"

Regardless of whether the family is separated or not, parents are always busy, so Xiaoxiao can be said to be brought up by her elder brother. She can play tricks in front of her parents to divert the attention, but when facing her elder brother, she is usually quite obedient and honest. She thought she should be quiet He was criticized all the time, but what the elder brother said was——

"Buy what you want, don't worry about anything."

The eldest brother said: "Originally, it was the money you earned hard. Neither your elder brother nor your parents would say anything about you. Your second elder brother just talked about his distress. In fact, the money he saved with great difficulty always said that he would give it to you." You buy new clothes."

Xiaoxiao smiled and bent her eyes, reaching out to hug her brother's waist: "My brother is so kind, so are my parents and second brother, how lucky I am."

Ning Dalang pressed her small head, and held her back: "We are so lucky... But Xiaoxiao has grown up, and she can't let men get close easily, you know? Brother can't either."

Xiaoxiao pouted, and reluctantly withdrew her hand.

"It doesn't matter if you hug your brother, no matter how old I am, I'm still my brother's sister."

The eldest brother just smiled and poured out the footwashing water for her, Xiaoxiao blushed: "Since my brother said that I have grown up, why would you even do this kind of thing for me, I can do it myself."

Ning Dalang held the tub in one hand and closed the door with the other. A smiling voice came from outside the door: "It's different."

Keeping you at a distance from the man is to protect you, and to help you do this, it is brother who is willing.

After careful consideration, in order not to worry her family, Xiaoxiao decided to hide the conflict with the person during the day. Anyway, she would never have the chance to meet that person again. Putting on her coat, she ran to her mother's room to admire the newly completed work. The embroidered surface of the screen.

Song was a little apprehensive: "I don't know if Shopkeeper Liu will be satisfied."

Xiaoxiao stretched out her hand to touch in satisfaction: "Don't worry, mother, it's exactly what she wants."

With a "slap", it was Mrs. Song who slapped her hand off: "Don't get it dirty!"

So love goes away, does it?

On the second day of junior high school, Xiaoxiao didn't go to the county with her second brother in order to avoid the provocative young man in white. The embroidered screen was sent by Song himself, so that if there was anything that needed to be revised, it could be adjusted in time.

Xiaoxiao was at home dictating to her father the appearance of the bamboo baskets to be used tomorrow, and after Ning Fengnian understood, she wanted to run out again when she couldn't be free, and just as she opened the door, she saw Rong Yan raising her hand to knock on the door.

(End of this chapter)