[80s Transmigration + Arranged Marriage to Love + No Cheats (No Space, No System, No Magic Spring) + Rough Man]
Ning He transmigrated into a novel set in the 1980s, becoming the cannon-fodder...
Fang Ming volunteered to give these things, so he shouldn’t refuse them.
Ning He is not the kind of pretentious person. When he is in a difficult situation, he should put aside his pride and accept everyone who comes to him.
Ma Xiaohui still didn't reach out to take it. In the end, Ning He took the food from Fang Ming's hand into the house.
The dishes had already been brought in, so Ma Xiaohui naturally had no reason to turn people away.
What's more, Ning He and Qian Lin are here, so they are not alone in the room.
Ma Xiaohui made way for Fang Ming and said, "Come in and sit down."
Fang Ming nodded and went into the house.
He bought a lot of things, including vegetables, meat, eggs, oil and various condiments.
These things are not only enough for Ma Xiaohui to eat alone, but can even be used as ingredients for a stall, which saves Ma Xiaohui a lot of money.
Ma Xiaohui refused, and she took out five big unity notes, which were the salary Ninghe paid her.
She handed all of it to Fang Ming: "Here is fifty dollars. I don't know if it's enough to pay the rent and these things. Tell me how much you need, and I will pay you back next month."
Fang Ming knew Ma Xiaohui's personality. He took one out and said to her with a smile, "It's too much. Ten yuan is just right."
Ma Xiaohui was a little unconvinced: "With so many things plus rent, how could it be only ten dollars?"
Fang Ming had already thought of an excuse. He explained, "This house belongs to an acquaintance. The monthly rent is only five dollars, so I rented it for a month. These things are all food that my friend can't finish. They have been there for a while. In order not to waste food, he sold them to me at a low price."
Afraid that Ma Xiaohui would not believe it, Ning He also agreed: "It's the comrade who often comes to my stall, right? When I came here, I saw you walking with him, right Linbao?"
After Ning He finished speaking, he did not forget to nod at Qian Lin.
Qianlin was also very supportive. He nodded and said, "Yes, I saw it too. I wanted to call Uncle Fang, but my mother didn't let me. She said Uncle Fang was busy and I couldn't disturb him."
With Ning He and Qian Lin's words, Ma Xiaohui gradually believed it.
Ma Xiaohui quickly poured Fang Ming a glass of water. Fang Ming took it, drank a sip, and said to her, "I have already written down what the workers will order tomorrow."
As he spoke, Fang Ming took out a piece of paper from his pocket with money inside. He handed it to Ma Xiaohui and said, "Just prepare the amount written on it. It's 18.5 yuan in total. The money is also inside. Count it."
Ma Xiaohui looked at what Fang Ming handed over and didn't know what to say for a moment.
Ning He was getting a little anxious watching from the side. She took the thing and stuffed it into Ma Xiaohui's hand.
"Hey, you're not rushing to take the business after receiving it. What? Do you want to turn away the business?"
Ma Xiaohui glanced at the paper and money in her hand. She didn't hesitate any longer and assured him seriously, "Don't worry, I will definitely do it well!"
Ning He took Qian Lin's hand and stood up, and said to Ma Xiaohui and the others, "It's getting dark, Qian Lin and I will go back first."
Ma Xiaohui wanted to keep Ning He for dinner: "Ning He, why don't you go back after dinner?"
Ning He shook her head: "My husband said to bring dinner back in the evening, I have to go back to eat."
Qianlin also nodded: "Dad asked me to take good care of Mom. If I come back late, Dad will settle the score with me."
Ma Xiaohui didn't force him anymore. Seeing this, Fang Ming also stood up and was about to leave: "I'm leaving first, I still have some things to deal with at the factory."
Ning He glanced at Fang Ming and found that Fang Ming was truly a gentleman who knew his limits and etiquette.
After leaving Ma Xiaohui's house, Ning He took Qianlin's hand and walked back towards the compound.
I rode a tricycle when I came here, but took bus No. 11 back.
But the two of them talked and laughed along the way, and the atmosphere was very pleasant.
They left the market and walked on the country path. At this time, the cowherds were driving the cows back home, and the cows were driven onto the path.
Qianlin pointed at the herd of cows and said to Ninghe excitedly, "Mom, look, there are so many cows!"
"There are really a lot." Ning He couldn't help but sigh after seeing them.
How rich must you be to own so many cows in this day and age!
This must be a millionaire. If he could open a breeding farm and become a factory manager, that would be so lucky!
Just as they were passing the herd of cattle, a car slowly drove up not far ahead, and Ning He took Qian Lin to the side.
Suddenly, a black cow in the herd rushed into the middle of the road like crazy.
When the driver saw the cow rushing towards them, his eyes widened and he quickly turned the steering wheel to the side, and the car rushed towards Ning He and the others uncontrollably.
Ning He's face tensed and he hugged Qian Lin and hid to the side. They both fell heavily on the dirt road. Ning He held Qian Lin in his arms and wrapped him with his body.
Only a sharp brake sound was heard, and the car was forced to stop just five meters away from Ninghe.
This scene frightened the cowherd, and he quickly ran forward to hold the mad black cow.
The driver immediately got out of the car and hurriedly walked up to Ning He and asked, "Comrade, are you okay?"
Ning He's heart was pounding, and the pent-up anger burst out at this moment.
She looked at the driver and said in a bad tone: "How can it be okay? It almost hit the child! What if it hit the child?!"
The driver was a little overwhelmed; it was the first time he had encountered such a thing.
The back door of the car opened and a man's voice sounded behind him.
"Xiao Zhang, you go back first, I'll take care of this."
"Master Jiang..." The driver hadn't finished his words.
The man interrupted again: "Go ahead, go back before it gets dark."
Ning He's face turned even worse when he heard this. He almost bumped into someone. How could he just leave like that?
Don't you have to take responsibility?
"I almost hit someone, and you're trying to cover it up by just saying go back first?"
Jiang Huaizhi looked at the mother and son hugging each other tightly, his tone polite and calm.
"I'm not trying to cover it up. We came here from far away. He was the driver who brought me here. If I hadn't come here today, this wouldn't have happened. The responsibility lies with me and I will take the responsibility."
Ning He raised his head and glanced at Jiang Huai.
The man was wearing a dark blue sports suit. He had deep eyebrows, a high nose bridge, deep and three-dimensional facial features, and a gentle and kind look in his eyes. The first impression Ning He had of him could be summed up in three words.
Not ordinary!
Ning He finally let the driver go. On the country road, there were only her, Qian Lin, and the strange man in front of her.
Ning He was not in the mood to settle the score with Jiang Huaizhi. She lowered her eyes and checked Qian Lin's body.
Seeing that the child's arms were rubbed by the gravel on the ground, Ning He asked him with eyes full of pity.
"Does it hurt?"
Qianlin kept shaking his head and his whole body was shaking.
It doesn't hurt, but I'm scared, very scared.
Jiang Huaizhi saw the wound on Qianlin's arm, and his eyes fell on Ninghe, and found that the woman also had wounds on her wrists and knees.
He then said to Ning He, "Where is the nearest health center? I'll take you there."