Spatial Peasant Girl: These Mad Darlings Are Delicate and Gullible

Not surprisingly, Rong Yan, who was full again, got up and moved: "You guys washed the dishes, and I went next door to say thank you."

Yun Yi replied proudly: "Master, I have just thanked Miss Ning. Except for the steamer, the bowls and chopsticks are all our own."

Rong Yan paused in stretching his arms, turned around and asked him, "Are you very free?"

Yun Yi thought about it for a moment: "Alright, okay?"

Rong Yan looked at the unfamiliar dishes on the table with an expressionless face: "A few grown men are eating and drinking other people's food for free, don't you feel ashamed?"

Yun Yi:? ? ?

Then they were sent to the fields to help the Ning family.

After arranging the guards, Rong Yan rinsed the steamer unskillfully and went to knock on the door of the next door.

After opening the door, he discovered that Ning Xiaoxiao was about to go out. She was carrying a bucket on her back and a fishing rod in her arms. She looked very busy. As soon as she turned around, the bucket fell to the ground and rolled to Rong Yan's feet. side.

"It's brother Ayan. Is breakfast delicious?"

Rong Yan's ears felt hot and he didn't dare to look into her overly bright eyes. In order to cover up, he bent down and picked up the bucket: "Go fishing?"

Xiaoxiao nodded and asked casually: "Do you want to come together?"

The word "together" is too hard to refuse.

The spring breeze blows in the face, the willows cling to the willows, and by the river under the trees, boys and girls each hold their fishing rods and stare at the lake.

Rong Yan was a little frustrated. He originally planned to help Ning Xiaoxiao bring the things and fish for a while before going back, but he didn't get a single fish here. Ning Xiaoxiao had already filled half the bucket. He had been very talented since he was a child. Even the Grand Tutor praised him for his intelligence, and he had never been compared with such a big gap before. He was determined to succeed once and for all.

Finally, he saw his float move. Just as he was about to lift the rod, he heard Ning Xiaoxiao ask: "It's Shen Tianci's birthday, what gift should I give him?"

Rong Yan's hand shook, and the float returned to calm. Xiaoxiao didn't notice the movement here, and was still distressed: "The gift is too bad, I have no face, the gift is too expensive, I can't afford it..." She I don’t know what boys like.

As she spoke, her eyes suddenly lit up. Isn't there someone ready to ask for advice? The neighbor's little brother is a boy. He and Shen Tianci should like similar things, right? So she moved her butt towards Rong Yan: "Brother Ayan, what do you think I should give him better?"

Rong Yan recalled Shen Tianci, the little fat boy who loved to eat and play. He stared at the river and said indifferently: "A collection of poems or copybooks." He always liked to run out when he had nothing to do.

The three-year college entrance examination and five-year mock test papers suddenly appeared in Xiaoxiao's mind. She shook her head repeatedly in horror - this is not a gift, but a feud: "I tell you, if you give gifts like this in the future, you will have no friends."

Rong Yan curled his lips indifferently, but he also realized that he had misled him too obviously, so he thought about it and suggested sincerely: "Send him a paper kite?" Let him fly away.

Xiaoxiao thinks this is a good idea: "Then I'll make it myself! May is a good time to put out paper kites. I'll make some snacks then, and that's what I want." It also saves money.

Rong Yan added: "I don't know what to give. I'll make the kite. Just give me some bamboo sticks from home."

Xiaoxiao thought about it and said, "Then let's consider it as a gift."

Rong Yan reluctantly agreed. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable when he thought of Ning Xiaoxiao giving Shen Tianci a handmade paper kite.