The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"Give me all the questions, and I'll pick the ones I know first."

The woman happily took the ten riddles and thought to herself: This is good! I don't have to give them all the money.

After all, there are ten questions here, and she believes that there is always one question she can answer.

But reality hits you so fast...

She didn't answer any of the questions correctly!

She even got the question she was most confident about wrong.

"Are you a pig? You can't answer any of the questions correctly?"

Du Run made a trumpet shape with his hands and shouted at the top of his voice in an exaggerated manner, wishing that everyone on the whole street or even the entire Ming'an City could hear him.

"How can this all be wrong?" The woman herself was also wondering why she couldn't answer any of the questions correctly.

Some people in the crowd thought it wasn't lively enough and even laughed out loud on purpose. All those faces that laughed at her were imprinted in her mind.

The woman was already furious at this point, especially with everyone talking about her. She wanted to just dig a hole and hide there.

Seeing that the other person looked like he was about to cry, Song Yunran actually felt very happy.

Children like this lack discipline. If she were taught a few more times, her parents would have less worry.

Song Yunran, who was in a dark mood, looked at the other party with a concerned look on his face, but he didn't say anything to greet her: "Miss, are you willing to accept the loss?"

"Of course!" With so many people watching, she didn't have the courage to cheat, so she could only take out her purse and take out the banknotes.

Although he was reluctant in his heart, he refused to admit defeat and said stubbornly, "Look carefully, this is a hundred taels of silver! From the way you look, I know you have never seen such a silver note! Take it!"

The woman threw the banknote directly into Du Run's arms, glared at the three of them, and turned away.

Song Yunran could clearly see the hatred in the other person's eyes.

Du Run happily handed her a hundred taels of silver. Song Yunran tactfully promised them that if they met anyone they liked later, she would help them win it back.

Song Yunran, who was stuffing a hundred taels of silver into his pocket, couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Alas! It is true that beauty is envied by heaven. Being beautiful brings trouble. Look! I have one more enemy for no reason!

Blame me for being too beautiful...

Song Yunran, humming a song, wandered around happily with the two of them and a huge sum of money.

After the three of them had eaten and drunk their fill, they went to guess riddles. Their fighting power was amazing and they won a lot of small gifts. Although they were not worth much, they were very happy.

Song Yunran, who was holding a bunch of things, turned around impatiently and looked at the boy who had been following her: "What do you want to do? Why are you following us?"

That man was exactly the young man who wanted to help Song Yunran when she was guessing the riddle just now. If she didn't know that he had no ill intentions, she would have asked Nanxing to beat him up.

"I like you, I want to get to know you, and I want to be friends with you!" The boy said his true feelings as if it was a matter of course.

"You followed us for two blocks, not just to make friends with me, right?" Song Yunran was a little skeptical of the other party's words.

"Yeah!" The young man nodded sincerely, looking at her with sparkling eyes, and answered without any hesitation.

This sincere and cute little expression touched Song Yunran's soft heart, and she immediately revealed her name: "Okay! My name is Song Yunran, what's your name?"

If you ask her to borrow money, she might run away, but she is still happy to do something as small as making friends.