I just don't know if the fingernail broke into the flesh, after all, the ten fingers are connected to the heart!

Thinking of this, Ning Jing curled the corners of her mouth.

I don't feel heartbroken at all, I even feel great. What should I do?

Fu Dahua felt as if her fingers were broken, and she hugged herself tightly, crying and uttering harsh words.

"You wait, I'm going to tell Grandpa and Grandma that you hit someone."

Waaaaah...

After saying that, he ran away crying.

Ning Jing touched her nose, feeling that she might have been bullying the child a bit.

However, it would be a disservice to the parents who raised such a brat if they didn't teach him a lesson.

"Huh... isn't that Big Flower? Why is she running away crying?"

Just as she reached the entrance of the courtyard with a bowl of sweet potato porridge in her hand, she saw Fu Dahua running away crying, her clothes soaking wet and her nose red. She said in surprise.

You should know that Fu Dahua is already fourteen years old, but she is completely immature.

Logically, she should call Ning Jing "Auntie," but every time she asked Ning Jing to help her family, she would just call her by her name, showing no respect whatsoever.

Ning Jing used to have a good temper; she would just smile and say that the child was young and not hold it against her.

Several times, she secretly shed tears after being scolded by Fu Dahua, but in front of her, she still pretended that nothing was wrong.

Why is it that this time, it was Fu Dahua who ran away crying?

"Sister-in-law, I don't know either."

It's probably because I was taking the water out to pour it out when she came over.

Unexpectedly, she was kicked over and fell down herself.

Sister-in-law, look, this basin has been chipped and chipped.

With an apologetic look, Ning Jing pointed to a barely noticeable dent on the wooden basin and said to Wang Guihua.

"What are you talking about! It's just a wooden basin."

You forgot? Genlin's father is a carpenter.

He made all the basins and foot basins for himself; they weren't anything special.

When Wang Guihua heard Ning Jing say that, she thought of Fu Dahua's soaking wet appearance, smiled and replied nonchalantly.

Then he gestured for Ning Jing to put down the wooden basin and handed her the bowl of sweet potato porridge he was holding.

Perhaps because the original owner of this body was starving, Ning Jing initially wanted to decline, saying she didn't need it.

However, the moment her eyes fell upon the bowl full of sweet potato porridge, her stomach rumbled loudly.

In an instant, a blush spread across Ning Jing's pale face.

"Alright, the child is eating at my place!"

You should eat quickly too. No matter how many obstacles you face, things will get better once you get through them.

Wang Guihua placed the large bowl into Ning Jing's hands, then took the wooden basin Ning Jing was carrying and comforted her.

Ning Jing looked at the bowl of sweet potato porridge in her hand, and the steaming heat suddenly rushed towards her.

My eyes welled up with tears.

"Thank you, sister-in-law."

When she arrived here, she was unfamiliar with the place and the people, and Wang Guihua was the first person to show her kindness.

Upon hearing this, Wang Guihua's eyes inexplicably welled up with tears.

He turned around, wiped his eyes with his sleeve, and then watched with a smile as Ning Jing slowly drank the sweet potato porridge in the bowl.

Although there were more sweet potato chunks than porridge in the bowl, the aroma of the porridge and the soft, glutinous sweet potatoes made Ning Jing eat with great relish.

Seeing that Ning Jing had drunk enough, Wang Guihua frowned and said with some concern, "Ning Jing, Da Hua ran away like that just now. I reckon your uncle's family won't just let it go like that."

Your fever has just subsided; you can't take any more stress.