Quick Wear: The female supporting role makes a comeback by giving birth to a child

When the student heard Xue Pan's voice, he felt a little flustered.

He is always cautious in front of his teachers and classmates.

But when Xue Pan's fist landed, he could no longer think of anything else and only felt filled with anger.

Who is Xue Wenlong? He is just a businessman. How can he be favored by the master and dare to attack him? !

He was unwilling to give in, so he hit back.

These young men who come to the capital are used to doing whatever they want.

They have their own way of survival. Apart from those who are oppressing them, why should others make them angry? !

Xue Pan was already furious at this moment.

How dare you, the bastard, speak nonsense to your sister, and now you dare to fight back? !

How can one control his temper?

After a short while, the two of them started fighting.

When others saw this, they hurriedly tried to stop the fight.

Baochai frowned, looking unhappy. She turned around and held the little guy's hand behind her:

"Don't be afraid, Xiaobao, go find your parents."

Xiaobao's parents rushed over as soon as they heard their son crying.

After fleeing for more than half a year, very few people, young and old, in the village survived.

Xiaobao's parents treat him like their own eyeball and their own life!

When Xiaobao saw his parents, he finally had a way to vent the fear in his heart. He threw himself into his mother's arms and burst into tears.

Yan Xingjing and others had already arrived.

After a while, Xue Pan and the student were separated.

Yan Xingjing's face looked a little ugly: "Let's go out and talk first!"

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On the ridge of the field.

Yan Xingjing looked at Xue Pan and the other man sternly: "Tell me, why are you fighting?"

Both of them had injuries on their faces.

Xue Pan glared at the student but said nothing.

The student held his neck high and said, "Sir, it was Xue Wenlong who started it first!"

Yan Xingjing looked at Xue Pan.

Xue Pan just turned his head away: "I'm not wrong! He deserves to be beaten!"

"Why should he be beaten? What did he do?"

Yan Xingjing waited for Xue Pan to explain.

But Xue Pan stiffened his neck and refused to speak.

Things suddenly came to a standstill.

One was clamoring to punish the other, while the other just pursed his lips and refused to defend himself. They only said one sentence in return.

This gave Yan Xingjing a headache.

Fights among students had happened before in the Imperial College.

After finding out the reason, we'll give each of them thirty penalties.

But now there was no reason at all, and he couldn't say anything further.

Xue Baochai had just followed this group of people onto the field.

But her clothes were no different from those of ordinary farmers, so she did not attract anyone's attention.

Seeing the situation in front of her, she walked over slowly and greeted Yan Xingjing:

"The daughter of the Xue family greets you, sir."

"You are Xue Pan's sister?!"

Before Yan Xingjing could say anything, the student couldn't help but exclaimed.

At this time, he also understood why Xue Pan hit him, and he couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

If the other party is an ordinary farmer, he is the easiest to control, and maybe he can capture him when he comes back.

But if the other party is a girl from the Xue family, I'm afraid today's matter will not end well.

Although he looked down on the Xue family, he also knew that the four major families were closely related.

"What are you doing here, sister? Go back!"

Xue Pan was a little anxious.

Women's reputations are always fragile. No matter what the cause of an incident is, people always talk about women's reputations.

Although he did not agree, he could only restrain his sister and prevent her from being bullied.

He would rather be punished by the teacher!

Yan Xingjing looked at the graceful little girl in front of him and was a little surprised:

"Miss Xue, there's no need to be so polite. We are sorry to bother you by coming here today."

Xue Baochai smiled and said, "It is my honor."

"Did Miss Xue get off the ground just now?"

"After all, it's my own farm. Although I was born rich and I can't empathize with them, I still have a compassionate heart and want to do my best to help the poor in this world."

"Good, good, good! Miss Xue is so righteous." Yan Xingjing clapped his hands and laughed, his eyes and brows were full of admiration.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but fall on her.

Although this woman looked weak, at this moment, she seemed to become taller.

"Sir, you are too kind." Baochai remained calm and unperturbed.

"I shouldn't have been here. It's just that what happened just now was caused by me, so I stood up. I'm sorry to make you laugh."

"younger sister!"

Xue Pan exclaimed, full of disapproval.

"Oh?" Yan Xingjing asked in confusion and ignored Xue Pan.

Xue Baochai also ignored her brother.

She spoke in a gentle voice, describing what had just happened without any exaggeration.

But it was this word for word that made the student's face turn red.

Xue Pan's face flushed red, his eyes were bloodshot, his hands clenched into fists, and he glared at the student, as if he was ready to pounce on him again at any time.

Yan Xingjing's face also looked very ugly.

At that moment, he felt that he had lost all his face.

It is really laughable that his students could do such things and say such words!

Seeing the student's pale face and Baochai's calm and composed appearance again made her feel even more ashamed.

He bowed and saluted:

"It was Yan's fault for not teaching me well and causing you to be frightened. Don't worry, I will definitely give you an explanation for this matter!"

How could Xue Baochai dare to accept his gift?

She stepped aside and said, "Sir, you don't have to do this. As the saying goes, it's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature. This is not your fault."

Seeing that she was so reasonable, Yan Xingjing couldn't help but admire her even more.

Called the Court of Words:

"Zhi Ting, you personally send him back to his home. Tell him what happened today and see if his family has any rules. I will personally watch over this matter!"

Yan Zhiting walked out of the crowd and bowed: "Don't worry, uncle."

He looked at Xue Baochai quietly, feeling somewhat surprised at her frankness and generosity.

Yan Zhiting took the person away personally.

Yan Xingjing apologized to Baochai again: "I'm sorry for frightening Miss Xue."

Xue Baochai smiled and did not mention the matter again. She said:

"The three acres of rice here have already been processed. Would you like to go and take a look, sir?"

The harvesting of crops began early in the morning.

When the people from the Imperial College arrived, most of the first three acres of land had already been harvested.

Yan Xingjing understood what she meant and immediately said, "Okay! Thank you for your help, young lady."

Under the scorching sun, farmers were sweating profusely.

Seeing these people going to the threshing ground, everyone stretched their necks and looked forward to seeing them.

The threshing floor was built not far from the farmland.

It is said to be built, but in fact it is just a piece of compacted empty space.

At this time, the threshing ground was also busy.

The farmers were all grinning and laughing happily.

An old man was holding a handful of rice in his hands, his eyes moist, probably because he was thinking of his relatives who starved to death while fleeing.

Xue Baochai walked over.

At this moment, Zhuangzi's manager was directing everyone to pack the threshed rice into bags and prepare to weigh them.

Bags of rice were neatly stacked.

Seeing Xue Baochai coming over, the steward grinned and went to greet her:

"Master, you are here."

"Yes." Baochai nodded, "Are you ready?"

The steward smiled even more happily: "We are ready! We are just waiting for you, the master!"

Baochai looked at him, somewhat helpless:

"The gentlemen are here, please behave yourself! Don't make a fool of yourself!"

"Hehe! I am so happy! Although it has not been weighed yet, I estimate that the harvest of these three acres of land will be at least this much!"

He made a sign of two.

Baochai couldn't help but get a little excited, but she managed to stay calm. She turned around and looked at Yan Xingjing:

"Sir, we are about to weigh it. Would you like to see it?"

"it is good!"