Huo Fengyan's gaze just happened to look over here.
Xu Qingzhi inexplicably felt guilty for talking behind someone's back.
She silently took Xia Weiwei's hand, smiled meaningfully, and signaled her to calm down.
Wen Shanshan, who got off the car, ran over like a happy little butterfly, with an innocent smile on her face. She shared excitedly: "Qingzhi, the clothes I designed this time have been finalized and will be online in a few months. People in the company praised the clothes I designed for being beautiful."
"Shanshan, you are awesome." Xu Qingzhi looked up and praised from the bottom of his heart.
Wen Shanshan chuckled and looked at the stranger next to her, "Hey, is this your friend?"
Xia Weiwei was a little nervous.
There's nothing I can do about it; this has been her personality since she was young.
She feels inexplicably awkward when facing strangers, but once she gets familiar with them, she can instantly become a chatterbox.
Xu Qingzhi held Xia Weiwei's hand and never let go. He responded to Wen Shanshan, "Yes, she is my friend. I invited her to come and play."
Wen Shanshan immediately extended a hand and said in a friendly manner: "Hello, my name is Wen Shanshan. Since you are Qingzhi's friend, I am also Qingzhi's friend, so we are also good friends."
Xia Weiwei was instantly amused by this, she wiped her sweaty palms on her pants, stretched out a hand and shook it, "My name is Xia Weiwei, you can call me Weiwei."
Everyone is having a great time under the persimmon tree.
After getting off the car, Huo Ying, who had been standing next to the car without moving, frowned, pursed his lips and took two mouthfuls of jelly. He couldn't figure it out in his mind, and muttered softly: "What does Wen Shanshan mean? She is more enthusiastic towards a stranger than me! After all, she and I have known each other since childhood. When she was in elementary school, she was bullied by the fat boy in the same class, and I helped her. How can she not remember my kindness at all? I am so angry."
She stamped her feet angrily.
Huo Jin stood aside, reciting the revised version of "Don't Get Angry" in a deep, magnetic voice: "If you don't get angry when others are angry, you will get sick from anger and no one can help you. If you get angry, no one will be happy, and it will be stressful and laborious..."
Huo Ying became even angrier, glared at Huo Jin, and uttered two words through his back teeth: "Shut up!"
Huo Jin closed his mouth.
Huo Ying walked over in her high heels, stretched out her hand, and introduced herself to Xia Weiwei: "Hello, my name is Huo Ying."
Xia Weiwei was stunned for a moment, and seeing Huo Ying seemed to be coming over to fight, she stretched out a hand awkwardly: "Ah, hello, hello."
Wen Shanshan ignored her.
Huo Fengyan looked at Qingzhi holding someone else's hand from afar, his throat felt itchy and he coughed.
Several little girls were chatting away.
Wen Shanshan remembered that she had been busy designing these days and had not helped, so she asked Qingzhi: "What vegetables do you want to pick today? I'll go help pick some."
Xu Qingzhi waved his hand and said, "No, there aren't many vegetables now, and the people hired by the family can take care of picking the vegetables."
Huo Ying didn't want to bask in the sun, and didn't want to move.
She couldn't believe it when she heard from Wen Siran that Brother Yan was busy working in the fields every day.
This is still her brother Yan, who is so fragile that he is held in the palm of the hand by the entire Huo family and the old man for fear that he would get hurt.
Xia Weiwei, who was standing by, was listening with great interest, "Qingzhi, is this the same vegetable sold on the farm?"
"Yeah." Xu Qingzhi nodded.
Xia Weiwei's eyes lit up with excitement. "Can I help pick some vegetables? It would be fun."
Xu Qingzhi: "Sure."
Wen Shanshan raised her hands high: "Qingzhi, I want to go too."
Huo Ying on the side: ...
Oh my God, the sun is so bright, why do we have to go to the fields to pick vegetables when the sun is so bright?
She said directly: "I'm not going anyway."
(End of this chapter)