Chapter 15 We are good friends!

Ha ha.

Jiang Lian laughed dryly, not knowing how to respond.

At this time, Lu Yumeng grabbed her hand and said sincerely: "Jiang Lian, you are my best friend, and you just said you would help me, so if that Bai Zeshan comes to me again in the future, you will Help me explain it to him."

Use magic to defeat magic.

A rotten person like Bai Zeshan might as well be left to Jiang Lian to deal with.

Jiang Lian forced a smile, withdrew her hand, and continued to peel the apple.

The journey ahead was boring, Lu Yumeng was drowsy all the time, and Jiang Lian couldn't say anything more.

Originally, she thought that Lu Yumeng would be persuaded to leave by the long journey and the bumpy minibus, so she agreed to take Lu Yumeng home with him, but she didn't expect that the other party didn't shout a word of distress along the way.

He even got used to it very well. On the minibus, with his pretty face and sweet smile, he got along well with the grandparents sitting next to him. When he got off the bus, his arms were stuffed with a lot of dirt specialty.

"Jiang Lian, how long will it take to get to Niugou Village?"

Lu Yumeng stretched her waist, and took a deep breath towards the rolling mountains and vast fields in front of her.

Unlike the exhaust gas everywhere in modern cities, the air here is fresh and pleasant, with the fragrance of trees floating, which makes people fascinated.

"It takes two hours to walk. If you're lucky, you can take a donkey cart back to the village."

Jiang Lian carried Lu Yumeng's luggage in large and small bags, and the smile on her face could hardly be held back.

Because of the personality, she kindly asked Lu Yumeng if she wanted to help carry it, but the other party actually threw all the luggage to her without any courtesy.

In the past, although Lu Yumeng was a stupid girl who was spoiled and spoiled since she was a child, she was devoted to her friends. If she asked her this way, the other party would definitely say no.

But now Lu Yumeng seems to be a little out of her control.

"Then let's go for a walk." Lu Yumeng straddled a small bag and happily walked forward along the dry and hard dirt road.

It's already the winter solstice, although it's daytime, the wind blows on the face like a knife cut.

Lu Yumeng wrapped her cotton clothes tightly, took out a big scarf to wrap her head, and put on cotton gloves, which made her feel much warmer.

She turned her head to look at Jiang Lian, who was dragging a big bag and was struggling to move forward, sweating profusely.

"Jiang Lian, your physical fitness is really good, and you are still sweating in such a cold day."

Good mother, good.

Jiang Lian almost froze, and burst into foul language.

She smiled reluctantly: "I have been used to doing farm work since I was a child, and I have great strength."

"Then I'm relieved. I thought you couldn't carry the luggage and wanted to help. It seems that there is no need. Jiang Lian, you are really my good friend."

Leaving this sentence behind, Lu Yumeng continued to walk forward.

Jiang Lian: ...your mother's good friend.

When she fooled Lu Yumeng before, she always said that the two of them were best friends in front of her, which would sound extremely awkward.

It seems that she is the one being fooled now?
No, no, how could that idiot Lu Yumeng have such scheming.

Fortunately, the two of them didn't go far when the sound of wheels came from behind them.

An old man in a cotton coat drove over in a donkey cart.

"Uncle Wang! Uncle Wang!" Jiang Lian waved excitedly when she saw this person.

The old man stopped the donkey cart and recognized Jiang Lian with some surprise: "Hey, isn't this the first college student in our Niugou Village!"

In this day and age, there are very few girls who can study, and those who can go to college are even rarer.

Jiang Lian's ability to walk out of Niugou Village and go to Yangcheng to study in a teacher's training school is a great event for her ancestors.

She immediately raised her chin like a fighting rooster, enjoying the admiring gaze from the old man.

(End of this chapter)

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