The road to wealth for waste peasant women

Chapter 122 The Past (3)
If she really feels guilty, Nan Qiutong can actually let the past go, but she hates people who put on airs with purpose!

"Father's debt is paid by son, it's only right and proper!" Nan Qiutong actually doesn't like to be aggressive, she only likes to bully dishonest people.

"Tongtong, can you really not forgive me?"

"It doesn't matter whether you forgive or not. Go back and be prepared to bear the result." Nan Qiutong got up, opened the door and walked out.

"Tomi Tong!"

"see a visitor out!"

"Yes. Mr. Su, please." Chen Zimo and Tang Mingxuan appeared out of nowhere, they ran into the house, grabbed Su Yao and dragged them outside.

Seeing this posture, Nan Qiutong froze for a moment, then looked at Zhan Yunyi.

"Hey." Zhan Yunyi grinned.

Hey, he just doesn't like that kid, how is it?How dare you go to his territory to snatch the woman he likes? This is blatant contempt for him!If this kid is not punished, will he still hang around in Yuecheng?
"Don't go too far, I want to see what other tricks he has." Nan Qiutong bumped Zhan Yunyi with his elbow.

"Crying, making trouble and hanging himself, what else can there be?" Zhan Yunyi said disdainfully.

Crying, making trouble, and hanging himself?Nan Qiutong shook her head and laughed.That's a trick only women use, okay?This Zhan Yunyi, it's really childish to throw a temper tantrum.

"Anyway, don't spoil my fun anymore, or you'll see me!" Nan Qiutong clenched her fist and shook it in front of Zhan Yunyi.

"Design!" Zhan Yunyi looked at the little pink fist dangling in front of him, and stood at attention.

Nan Qiutong smiled with satisfaction, turned around and went downstairs to greet the guests.

That night, Nan Qiutong realized that what Zhan Yunyi said about crying, making trouble, and hanging himself was actually applicable to men.

"Hey, Qiutong, what about that thing outside?" In the lobby on the first floor of the store, Zhan Yunyi, Nan Qiutong, Lan Rang, Feng Ruohe and Fei had to sit around a table, looking out the door from time to time.

Outside the shop, Su Yao knelt straight on the soft soil.

"He will pick a place." Feng Ruo looked at the soft soil beside the peach tree, then at the cold and hard bluestone slab at their door, and smiled.

"Only a fool would kneel on the bluestone slab." Nan Qiutong also smiled.

"Although I don't know what happened, he has been kneeling for more than two hours. After being thrown out by Mr. Tang and Mr. Chen, he has been kneeling there." Starting from the psychology of a normal woman, there must be some excuses. Su Yao was worried.

"Do you have to sympathize with him? Do you think I'm cruel?" Nan Qiutong looked at Fei De with raised eyebrows.

To be silent is to acquiesce to Nan Qiutong's words.

Nan Qiutong smiled and said nothing.Some things can only be understood more deeply after experiencing it yourself.

Just like now, Su Yao was kneeling outside with a remorseful expression on his face, straight up, as if he was repenting, begging for Nan Qiutong's understanding, his expression was all kinds of sincerity.But what about the heart?I'm afraid I don't know how many times I have scolded Nan Qiutong over and over again!
The Su family's reputation is not good. Under such circumstances, Su Yao can still keep the Su family as one of the biggest partners of the Zhan family. Without some city and means, it is impossible to do it anyway.

Bitter tricks?Nan Qiutong never knew how to use it, what a waste of herself, but she is very good at bitter scenes.

Nan Qiutong stretched her neck and looked at the sky outside, then raised the corners of her mouth.Look, even God is helping her.

"Lan Rang, go and get me an umbrella."

"Umbrella? What do you want an umbrella for?" Lan Rang was puzzled.

"Go if you are told." Nan Qiutong glared at him.Can't see it by yourself?Let her say everything, so what are they going to use their heads for?
Zhan Yunyi and Feng Ruo looked out at the same time, then at Su Yao who was kneeling outside, and then at Nan Qiutong, they seemed to know what Nan Qiutong wanted to do.

Sure enough, within the time of a stick of incense, it began to rain outside.

The rain in spring is like cow hair. Although it is drizzle, it is very dense. If you are drenched in the rain, you will get soaked without knowing it.

Lan Rang's umbrella has already been brought, but Nan Qiutong didn't send it out immediately, but sat in the room and waited, waiting for Su Yao to be drenched and embarrassed, before holding the umbrella and enjoying leisurely to go out.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

The rain that was continuously dripping on his body suddenly stopped, Su Yao raised his eyes, first saw a touch of pink, and then Nan Qiutong's complex eyes.

"I can't think of any other way, but to kneel here and forgive my sin." Su Yao lowered his head, staring at the wet soil in front of him.

The wind picked up, dropped the petals, slanted the rain, messed up Nan Qiutong's hair, and scattered Nan Qiutong's words.

"Brother Yao, in fact, when I was young, I always thought that we would be together forever. You would take me to play, give me sweets, comfort me when I cried, and laugh with me when I laughed. At that time, I felt that brother Yao was the best person in the world. So even if you always walk in front of me, even if no matter how I chase, my short hands will never reach you, I still think we will together forever."

Nan Qiutong raised his head slightly at an angle of thirty degrees, his eyes were blurred, and there was a nostalgic, sweet and bitter smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Brother Yao, do you know that after I left that year, I suffered from a serious illness, which lasted for more than a year. During that year, I was always looking forward to it, hoping that Brother Yao would take my favorite sweet-scented osmanthus Tang, smiled and said to me, "Tongtong is an idiot, why is he sick again? But don't be afraid, brother Yao will be with you and take care of you.'"

That sentence was what Su Yao said to Nan Qiutong when she was seriously ill when she was two years old.When Nan Qiutong was speaking, her expression and tone changed according to what she was saying. Everything was so real, as if it had really happened.

"But Brother Yao didn't show up for a whole year. At first I asked my father why Brother Yao didn't come to play with me, but Dad was furious, saying that Brother Yao would never come again, and even beat me. Then I got scared and didn’t dare to ask any more.”

"When the illness is cured, I don't have time to think about brother Yao anymore. I started to learn how to chop wood, cook, and beauties. I made embroidery with my mother, and then sold it at a low price. After Tutu was born, life I became even more busy. My father and mother’s health is getting worse and worse, and Tutu is still young, so I have to take care of everything by myself. At first I thought, it would be great if Brother Yao was here. Brother Yao said that he would Be with me all the time, Brother Yao will protect me. But later, I gradually understood that I will never see you again, that brother Yao who I like the most will never appear again. I figured it out, there is no expectation, I will soon I just got used to that kind of life.”

As she spoke, two lines of tears rolled down Nan Qiutong's rosy cheeks.

(End of this chapter)