Chapter 13
As soon as Xie Yuan sent Zhu Yuzhi away, the door of the room was opened by Song Mianmian, and there was a creaking sound, and the thin but slim figure was drawn into a long shadow on the ground by the oil lamp inside the room.

It landed right at his feet.

Xie Yuan quickly took a step back as if being scalded.

Song Mianmian didn't notice it at all, squatting under the eaves with the tub in her arms, and began to scrub and wash her underwear.Xie Yuan quickly walked into the house, but when he caught a glimpse of light yellow in Song Mianmian's hand out of the corner of his eye, his heart beat a little faster.

He walked a little faster into the house.

Song Mianmian returned to the room lightly after washing and hanging up her clothes. She turned her head and fell on the bed. Although she moved lightly, Xie Yuan still couldn't ignore it.

After a while, he turned his eyes and looked at——

Song Mianmian, however, had already fallen asleep, breathing evenly, and the warm yellow dim candlelight fell on her face, looking deep and three-dimensional.

Xie Yuan frowned slightly, and looked back.

The next day.

Song Mianmian got up very early, and today she is going to deliver fish balls to the first floor of the world, and also to buy some medicinal materials needed to cook red bayberry soup, and bring all the money she got yesterday.

Today Xie Yuan still carried the pannier on his back, even though the pannier was very light, he walked extremely fast, leaving Song Mianmian far behind.

Song Mianmian could barely keep up with a trot, she was out of breath, her eyes fell on Xie Yuan's lap.

Amazing long legs? !

It really is.

When she arrived in Qingshan County, she was already exhausted, Xie Yuan threw the basket to her and went straight to the academy.Looking at his back, Song Mianmian frowned slightly, with a little doubt on her face.

But he quickly withdrew his gaze and turned to go to the first floor in the world.

As soon as she walked to the back door, she saw the little second brother walking up and down at the door, and her eyes lit up when she saw her, "Oh, Miss Song, you're here!"

The little second brother was as happy as seeing the God of Wealth.

He hurriedly greeted people inside, and shouted loudly, "Shopkeeper, Miss Song is here!" As soon as the words fell, the chubby figure of the shopkeeper strode over. The eyes that were constricted by the smile became a slit.

"Miss Song, you are here."

Song Mianmian was flattered, "Shopkeeper, what happened?"

Xiao Er immediately said happily, "Miss Song, you don't know that those fish balls were quickly sold out after you left yesterday, and there are still many reservations."

The shopkeeper nodded and looked at her expectantly, "Miss Song, how many did you bring today?"

Yesterday, Xie Yingsheng caught four fish, each about five catties, so he made two hundred fish.She put down the pannier, uncovered a corner and gave it to the shopkeeper, "Two hundred pieces."

"That's too little."

The shopkeeper said: "Miss Song, can you give me more? Don't say two hundred, even if it is a thousand, it will be sold out."

Fish balls are only the first step for Song Mianmian to make money, and she didn't expect to spend all of them on it. Besides, Qingshan County is only a county seat, and the market is limited.

"Shopkeeper, sometimes too much is not necessarily good, what do you think?" She asked back, and the shopkeeper immediately calmed down.

He was able to manage the huge No. [-] Tianxia Building, so he was naturally not a brainless person, but the fish balls sold really well yesterday, which made his mind go away for a while.

"What Miss Song said is true."

"It's only two hundred, and Miss Song can send this amount every day in the future!" He said, excitedly going to get money for Song Mianmian.

Song Mianmian handed the basket to the second brother, "Please check and free up my basket."

Xie's family is not well-off and has nothing else.

Song Mianmian came out from the first floor of the world with [-] Wen in her pocket, turned around and went to the market. She had to buy some more rock sugar, lilies, and red dates to make her bayberry soup.

After buying these, Song Mianmian happened to meet a flower seller on the street again. She thought of Xie Zhenzhen, so she simply bought a pair of pink ones for the little girl. How cute they would be if they were tied into a hairpin.

I didn't forget to buy them for Zhu Yuzhi and Yang Lixia too. The head flowers are not expensive, and I can do my own sewing if I am good at sewing.

It's a pity, she really doesn't know how to do needlework.

When Song Mianmian returned home, Xie Pengpeng told her that the wooden bucket in the kitchen had already placed the fish that Xie Yingsheng had caught, and it was still early, so there was no rush to make it.

"Third brother." Song Mianmian put down his things and looked at Xie Pengpeng with burning eyes.

This look...

Xie Pengpeng took a step back subconsciously, slightly defensive in his heart, "What, what are you doing?"

"You can do me something." Song Mianmian was full of expectation.

Xie Pengpeng snorted coldly in his heart, is Song Mianmian's fox tail about to be exposed?No wonder it was so good before, it must be for now.

He was thinking about it when he heard Song Mianmian say, "Can you take me to the place where you picked bayberries yesterday? I want to pick more."

Xie Pengpeng:? ? ?

That's it?

Is such a small matter worth such a big detour for Song Mianmian?
He is so difficult to talk about.

"alright."

With a reluctance on his face, he turned his head arrogantly, and from the corner of his eye, he saw a big smile on Song Mianmian's face, "Thank you, third brother."

Xie Pengpeng: ...

What third brother, who is the third brother.

He turned around and walked out, Song Mianmian followed with a basket in his hand, and while walking, he put flowers on Xie Zhenzhen's head.

"Wow, our Zhenzhen is too cute."

She was not stingy with compliments, as if she didn't need money for beautiful words.

Where everyone is not good at expressing, Song Mianmian's sincere praise is commendable and at the same time makes everyone embarrassed.

Xie Zhenzhen blushed, and hugged Song Mianmian's legs with her small hands, "Auntie, give me a hug."

In just two days, she already liked this aunt very much.

"The sticky spirit."

Xie Pengpeng snorted softly in front, feeling a little contemptuous of Xie Zhenzhen's behavior as a dog, but Song Mianmian, the biggest villain in Qingshan Village.

Xie Zhenzhen was bought off so easily.

Really spineless.

A few people walked towards the back of the mountain, but after a few steps, they heard a mocking voice, "Hey, Song Mianmian, you still have the face to come out?"

The voice was sharp and full of sarcasm. Song Mianmian followed the voice and saw a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl standing by the edge of the field wearing a bright yellow floral cloth dress that was probably new.

It looked good at first, but her distorted expression looked a bit ugly.

Song Mianmian frowned and looked at her, "Who are you?"

Song Le:? ? ?
Is Song Mianmian crazy?I don't even know her anymore.

She only thought it was a taunt, and anger surged in her heart, "Song Mianmian, don't pretend to me, how long have you been away from the Song family? Have you forgotten your last name?"

Song Mianmian understood that this was the original owner's savage and arrogant little aunt, Song Le.

Song Mianmian's smile turned cold, she looked at Song Le and said, "You can call me Xie Mianmian, my aunt."

(End of this chapter)

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