Rebirth of a Village Girl novel Chapter 113

Chapter 113: 076: Bullying Trash, Eating Hot Pot_2

Translator: 549690339 I

Zheng Xianjing’s words were clearly ingratiating, Mo Qishen glanced up at her.

Catching Mo Qishen’s gaze, Zheng Xianjing immediately lowered her head shyly.

He noticed her.

Mo Qishen finally noticed her.

Zheng Xianjing’s heart pounded like it had been bumped by a little deer.

Do something big?

What big thing could Mo Qishen do?

Although she knew her son couldn’t do anything significant, Old Lady Mo felt somewhat comforted. Holding Mo Qishen’s hand, she said, “My sixth son, promise your mother not to do anything foolish. Be good, understand?”

Mo Qishen nodded and wiped away his mother’s tears. He smiled and said, “I know, Mom. Don’t worry, 1 will definitely take good care of myself.”

For some reason, the more Old Lady Mo saw Mo Qishen smiling, the more her heart ached.

This child was too pitiful; he was still smiling when things were so dire.

“Go, don’t worry about your mother, I will take care of the house,” Mo Fuhai patted Mo Qishen’s shoulder.

“Dad, 1 am leaving then.”, Mo Qishen leaned over to hug Mo Fuhai, then turned to leave.

Being hugged by his son, Mo Fuhai chuckled and scolded, “This rascal.”

Zheng Xianjing, watching Mo Qishen’s retreating figure, shouted, “Safe travels, Uncle Mo!”

Mo Qishen’s retreating figure was all that responded to Zheng Xianjing’s words.

But Zheng Xianjing didn’t mind. _{freewebnoveℓ.com}

As long as Mo Qishen noticed her.

Everything else would come slowly.

A calculating smile curled at the corners of Zheng Xianjing’s mouth.

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Ni Yan had been doing great business lately—every day, the noodles and sour plum soup she prepared sold out before 11 am.

In just one week, she had already cleared a profit of 1,900 yuan.

“Yes, it has been good,” Ni Yan looked up at her, “What do you need?”

Treating every Tom, Dick, and Harry with a smile depends on who’s standing in front of you.

For someone like Sun Chunxiang, Ni Yan couldn’t even bother to deal with her, let alone smile.

Little jerk!

Feeling proud, right?

Seeing the two large empty buckets, Sun Chunxiang felt bitter in her heart. But remembering the purpose of her visit, she smiled and said,

“Xiaoni, you know, there was a misunderstanding between your nephew Honghong and you recently? So, 1 have come especially to apologize to you. 1 failed to teach my daughter well. 1 am sorry, Xiaoni. 1 hope you won’t hold it against me. After all, we all do business on the same street. It isn’t good if we clam up, is it?”

Ni Yan kept silent and continued to pack up.

Seeing her not responding, Sun Chunxiang continued, “Xiaoni, you will laugh if I tell you this, but actually, my family is really tough. After Honghong went inside (jail), 1 have to take care of everything alone, without any help. Now Honghong’s brother is about to start school, and I can’t even pull together the tuition…”

Halfway through her speech, Sun Chunxiang started wiping her tears, looking pitiful.

“If I weren’t really desperate, I wouldn’t follow you and learn to make pickled vegetable noodles! 1 really had no choice…”

“Unfortunately, 1 am not skilled. The pickled vegetable noodles I make are not as tasty as yours..”