Fast-wearing female supporting roles: the villain is pretending to be pitiful again

Chapter 239 Little Brother, He's Playing Good Again (64)

Yun Miao didn't want to talk to this woman at first, but it was annoying to have a fly chirping in her ear all the time.

"Hey, I saw a woman and the old bachelor Li Laosan rolling around in the haystack yesterday when it was dark, you must be that person!"

What Yun Miao said seemed to be true.

Fang Aihong became anxious all of a sudden, she quickly looked around and was relieved when she saw no one was there.

"Shut up, if you talk nonsense again, believe it or not, I will tear your mouth apart?"

Yun Miao rolled her eyes unhurriedly, "Why are you so angry? I'm just talking casually. Anyway, talking casually doesn't take legal responsibility, right?"

"You...?" Fang Aihong was so angry that she wanted to bite her to death.

Yun Miao smiled very gently, "Little sister, remember to keep your mouth shut, and be careful that misfortunes come out of your mouth."

"Forget it this time. If I find out that you are talking nonsense and ruining my reputation next time, then the matter between you and Li Laosan will definitely be endless."

Fang Aihong blushed with anger, and stomped her feet fiercely, "You're talking nonsense, I have nothing to do with Li Laosan at all, how could I like such a stinky thing?"

Yun Miao looked at her with a gentle smile, "It doesn't matter, what does it matter? As long as everyone believes in it."

"You... how could you do this?" Fang Aihong didn't expect her to be so bad, she gritted her teeth angrily.

Yun Miao blinked innocently, "Why can't I? I'm just like you, it's just talking, it's not a big deal, right?"

Fang Aihong was completely choked.

"You... I... It's a big deal. I won't speak ill of you anymore, and you are not allowed to arrange me indiscriminately in the future."

Yun Miao felt a lot better.

"This deal is fine, remember not to say anything behind your back, otherwise..."

With a nasty smile on his face, Yun Miao led Qi Mohan around her and walked towards home.

From behind, Fang Aihong gave her a hard look, "Hmph, I knew that you are a sinister woman, and I hate you!"

Yun Miao didn't turn her head back.

"It's okay, I don't like you anyway."

Qi Mohan turned his head and gave Fang Aihong a cold look, then quietly took Yun Miao's hand again.

"Don't be angry, don't you want to eat fish? We'll go to the river to wash herbs later, so we can take a look."

How could Yun Miao get angry over such a trivial matter?
She was just asking 444 if Lu Zhicheng was still in town.

However, if there is a boy friend who is willing to coax him, of course he has to be given a chance to show off.

"Are there many fish in the river?"

"Not many, but sometimes you can catch it."

People in the village also often go down to the river to catch fish, so the fish in this section of the river are almost cleaned up.

The two found a relatively upstream river bank, first cleaned the herbs, and then sharpened the sharp wooden sticks with a hatchet.

"You sit here for a while, and I'll catch fish."

Picking up the sharp wooden stick, Qi Mohan rolled up his trouser legs and went down the river.

Just as he was concentrating on checking the bottom of the river, he heard the sound of water coming from behind.

Looking back, she found that Yun Miao also came down into the water barefoot with a wooden stick.

Regardless of looking for fish, he hurried over, picked her up, and put her back on the boulder by the river.

"You catch cold so easily."

Yun Miao was dumbfounded.

It's June now, why is it cold?

Qi Mohan scratched his head and explained: "Girls can't catch the cold, and they will feel uncomfortable when they get old, and they will also have stomach pains."

"Why does my stomach hurt when I get cold?" Is there any direct connection between the two?
Qi Mohan seemed to have thought of something, and moved his gaze to the side, "That...that..."

He remembered that every time her mother had a stomach ache on special days, his father said that it was because he soaked in too much cold water in winter when he was young.

(End of this chapter)