Jiang Cao discovered that Zhang Yuehe often came to her house recently.

Every time she held something in her hands and looked shy.

Looking at the direction she ran, Jiang Cao frowned.

She followed Zhang Yuehe, but found Zhang Yuehe and Zhao Nianqing sitting together on the ridge of the field.

Zhao Nianqing was still eating the cake that Zhang Yuehe brought him.

This cake is not common for country people, and Jiang Cao did not miss the flash of disgust in Zhao Nianqing's eyes.

But he still put it in his mouth, then smiled and said to Zhang Yuehe:

"Yuehe, thank you. It's delicious."

Zhang Yuehe, who usually spoke to her like lighting firecrackers, now spoke softly:

"As long as you like it, eat more. If you're not satisfied, there's more."

Zhao Nianqing had eaten all kinds of delicious food before. Looking at Zhang Yuehe's expression, he took out a cake from the basket and handed it to Zhang Yuehe.

"You eat too."

Zhang Yuehe took it with a look of surprise, as if she had received some kind of reward.

Blushing, she said, "This is the most delicious cake I have ever eaten."

Jiang Cao swore that she really didn't come here to eavesdrop on the conversation on purpose. The two people really didn't take it seriously at all.

She didn't know when Zhang Yuehe became so generous.

When she gives someone a muffin and the person gives her his own muffin, she should say thank you.

Jiang Cao couldn't help but walk over, making a noise that woke up the two people who were eating cakes.

When Zhang Yuehe saw that the person was Jiang Cao, she was so frightened that the cake in her hand fell.

"Jiang...Jiang Cao, why are you here?"

I have never seen Zhang Yuehe so shy.

Jiang Cao couldn't bear to watch and said, "Let me take a look at my land."

These days, it seems that Zhao Nianqing feels that there is no need to coax the Jiang grass, and has neglected his work in the fields. The weeds in the fields are almost growing taller than the wheat seedlings.

Noticing Jiang Cao's gaze, Zhang Yuehe moved closer to Zhao Nianqing.

"Jiang Cao, if you have anything to say, just come to me, don't embarrass Xiao... San."

Embarrassed to say the name, Zhang Yuehe muttered, "What an uneducated bumpkin, how could he give someone such a name."

Zhao Nianqing looked at Jiang Cao and said, "I'm sorry, Miss Jiang, do you not like me associating with Yue He?"

Zhao Nianqing thought Jiang Cao appeared here because he was jealous.

He felt that his plan was implemented perfectly.

Compared to Zhang Yuehe, he likes Jiangcao a little more, but Jiangcao is indeed difficult to deal with.

And he always had a feeling that the answer he wanted might only be known by Jiang Cao.

Zhang Yuehe raised her eyebrows when she heard what Zhao Nianqing said: "Jiang Cao, don't be jealous of us just because you can't get married."

"I know you like Xiao San Ge. I will help him pay back how much money he owes you! I will not give Xiao San Ge to you."

After hearing what Zhang Yuehe said, Jiang Cao couldn't help but take several steps back.

Zhao Nianqing's eyes lit up and he looked at Jiang Cao confidently.

"I know you have an honest heart, but it's wrong for you to talk nonsense. For the sake of our fellow villagers, I'll remind you that some people are all show and no substance."

Although Zhang Yuehe had not read much, she had heard this sentence at the storytelling stall.

She immediately felt that Jiang Cao was mocking her, and she said angrily:

"Don't mind my business. If you are in the mood to mind me, you might as well go see your good sister."

Jiang Cao's expression was stern: "What happened to Wanqing?"

Zhang Yuehe realized that she had said something wrong, but she didn't want to tell Jiang Cao, so she snorted coldly: "If you want to know, go ask her yourself."

Jiang Cao didn't bother with them anymore.

Instead, he turned around and went to Shen Wanqing's house.

As soon as she arrived outside Shen Wanqing's house, she saw Shen Wanqing also carrying a basket and going to Jiang Cao's fields.

Looking up and seeing Jiang Cao walking towards her, she subconsciously hid the basket behind her.

"Jiang...Jiang Cao, why are you here?"

Almost at a glance, Jiang Cao knew that this former good sister was hiding something from her.

She stood beside Shen Wanqing calmly and asked:

"Nothing, I just happened to pass by your house and came to see you. By the way, is your brother in good health?"

After being reminded by Jiang Cao, Shen Wanqing suddenly seemed to remember and said:

"Oh, yes, I forgot to thank you. Thank you Jiang Cao, with your medicine, my brother is now completely healed."

Shen Wanqing would never forget these things in the past, and Jiang Cao felt more and more that something was wrong.

She looked at the basket, then at Shen Wanqing:

"Now that your brother is well, where are you going with these medicines?"

The wind first lifted up a corner of the thing covered by the red cloth, revealing what was inside.

In addition to a plate of snacks, there are also some medicines for treating bruises and stopping bleeding.

Shen Wanqing's face turned pale when she was exposed.

Jiang Cao looked at her and said:

"Wanqing, we are friends, right? Didn't you say that you would never hide anything from me in the future?"

Shen Wanqing looked embarrassed.

Jiang Cao continued: "Why, now even I can't tell it?"

Shen Wanqing immediately said: "No, it's not like that, Jiang Cao..."

She bit her lip and said, "I'm afraid you'll be angry if you know."

"Actually, I went to look for you after my brother recovered, but when I went to your house that day, your second uncle said that you went to the mountains, so I went to look for you..."

"Then, I saw a man in the fields at the foot of the mountain. He said he was your family's farmhand..."

When she said this, Shen Wanqing's face began to turn red.

She looks like a young girl in love.

Jiang Cao quickly locked onto the person and found that there was only one Qin Jingting at the foot of the mountain.

Jiang Cao frowned immediately: "Wanqing, he is not a good person..."

She didn't want to say anything in the face of Zhang Yuehe's aggressiveness, but Shen Wanqing was her friend and she couldn't just watch her fall.

Who knew that as soon as she finished speaking, Shen Wanqing immediately argued:

"No, no, Jiang Cao, I think he is a good person."

"I went to look for him several times, but he ignored me. Then I went to the mountains to pick mushrooms and accidentally fell into a hunter's trap..."

"When I thought I was going to die in there, he came to the mountain to find me and rescued me..."

Recalling this, Shen Wanqing's face flushed.

"He was injured because he saved me. I just wanted to send him some medicine."

Having said this, Shen Wanqing took out the basket.

She held Jiang Cao's hand and said, "Jiang Cao, don't blame me. I really think he is a good person."

The river grass is like a fishbone stuck in the throat.

She really had no evidence to refute Shen Wanqing. If Shen Wanqing's experience was true, then Qin Jingting at least saved her life.

Her mood suddenly became heavy.

She had separated these people, but she didn't expect that they would still become a nuisance.

Jiang Cao frowned and said, "Even so, you are frightened. Just go back and have a good rest. I will help you go to see him. It is also a small token of my appreciation as the host."

Shen Wanqing was stunned. Before she could react, Jiang Cao had already taken the basket from her hand and pushed her into the room.

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