It’s not time to vomit yet, just bear with it for now.
Lin Yiwan advised herself.
Lowering her eyes to hide the disgust in them, she whispered, "How...how can that be? How can I use your money?"
Song Huaiqing looked at the girl in front of him. She lowered her eyelids, her long eyelashes trembled like butterfly wings, and her pink and white face was so beautiful that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.
Plop, plop…
My heartbeat went out of control again.
At this moment, a thought flashed through his mind slowly. If such a beautiful girl like her goes to the village, will she run into bad people?
Just when he was stunned, Lin Yirou's envious voice suddenly came from the side.
"Sister, this jar of yours is really pretty."
In the past, if Lin Yirou had asked, Song Huaiqing would have asked Lin Yiwan to give it to her without saying a word.
But today, for some reason, he couldn't say this.
"Wanwan is also looking in there. I'll help you look for other cans."
Lin Yiwan raised her eyebrows slightly and glanced at Song Huaiqing in surprise.
Did he take the wrong medicine today?
Lin Yirou stamped her feet lightly and said coquettishly, "Those cans are nice-looking, but they are not as special as the one in my sister's hand. I just happen to be in need of a spittoon."
Hearing this, Song Huaiqing felt a little embarrassed.
But in the end, he still said to Lin Yiwan: "Wanwan, why don't you give this jar to Yirou, and I will help you find a better one."
Lin Yiwan smiled coldly in his heart.
Sure enough, as soon as Lin Yirou opened her mouth, he would act like a bootlicker, doing whatever it took to please her.
The more disdainful you are in your heart, the more pitiful you look.
She bit her lip and held the porcelain jar tightly with both hands, as if she was afraid that someone would take it away.
"But... I like this bottle, too."
Lin Yiwan's refusal obviously caught them both by surprise.
Lin Yirou blinked and lowered her head dejectedly, looking hurt and lost.
"I knew it. My sister must be annoyed by me. After all, I am an outsider. It is normal for me not to be accepted."
When Song Huaiqing heard this, he felt extremely heartbroken.
"Wanwan, what if you just give her up? She's just a rag and butterflies, so what? Yirou is so pitiful, she's lost her father since she was a child, can't you be nicer to her?"
Although she already knew what kind of person Song Huaiqing was, Lin Yiwan still couldn't help but laugh.
Lin Yirou has lost her father, and she has also lost her mother?
Why doesn't he treat himself better?
But the people around him obviously didn't know the inside story, and when they heard Song Huaiqing's words, there was a hint of accusation in their eyes.
"That's right, it's just a broken jar. My sister wants to leave it to her."
"This elder sister is really too arrogant. She won't even give this little thing to her younger sister. Who knows how she bullies others on weekdays?"
"Who said it wasn't? You are such a hard-hearted girl, I'm sure you won't find a partner in the future."
…
Listening to these moral kidnapping words, Lin Yiwan found strangely that he didn't feel anything at all.
Maybe it's because I've heard more vicious words from my previous generation?
But her eyes were red in a second, and her expression was even more aggrieved than Lin Yirou's.
"I'm sorry, my mother died early, no one taught me, I really shouldn't have monopolized this porcelain jar, I even gave up my job to Yirou, and I went to the countryside to work for her, I'm just a rag, what does it matter? My sister is happy, my aunt is happy, and my dad is happy, what's most important."
Hearing this, everyone present was suddenly in an uproar!
"Did I hear correctly? This girl in white is not my biological sister. Is she brought up by my stepmother?"
"You heard it right, and I heard it right too. The stepmother brought her daughter here not only to steal someone else's job, but also to send her to the countryside to join the production team for her!"
They all say that joining the team is an honorable thing, but I've been there for two years, so who doesn't know what country people are like?
Who with a bit of common sense would give up their job in Beijing to someone else and run off to some remote place?
"Oh my god! Look at my broken mouth. I don't even understand what I just said."
"Who said it wasn't? Isn't this child too miserable?"
Public opinion changed instantly. Those who had just been blaming Lin Yiwan for being a traitor suddenly turned their guns around and started blaming Lin Yirou.
"Bah! You're so vicious at such a young age! It's not enough to steal someone's job, you also want to steal their rags. This is not the way to bully people!"
"That's right, tell me, whose daughter are you? I told the matchmaker to avoid your front door when he sees it!"
…
Where had Lin Yirou ever experienced such a scene? Suddenly his face turned pale, and his whole body seemed to be shaky.
"No...it's not like that. How can you say that to me?"
She just wants a job, is she wrong?
Why do you always say this about her?
"Sister, please explain this to everyone."
Lin Yirou pulled Lin Yiwan's arm anxiously.
Song Huaiqing also said, "Yes, Wanwan, please explain quickly, these are all misunderstandings."
If these words were to be spread out by them, Lin Yirou's reputation would be ruined.
Hearing this, Lin Yiwan looked at him with a hurt expression.
"What do you want to explain? Explain whether I gave my job to Yirou? Or explain whether I will be sent to the countryside to join the production team soon?"
Song Huaiqing was speechless and stammered, unable to say anything.
When the aunties heard this, they knew what was going on.
Suddenly, they opened fire with full force, and their mouths sounded like they were filled with poison, scolding Lin Yirou until she cried on the spot.
Lin Yiwan ignored her, took the porcelain jar, picked up the stack of newspapers, and went to pay the bill.
Lin Yirou saw a piece of paper sticking out from under the newspaper out of the corner of her eye, and she immediately forgot to cry.
"Wait, don't go!"
As she said this, she stepped forward and opened her arms to stop her.
"Sister, can you let me see your newspaper?"
Lin Yiwan looked at her in disbelief.
"Did you also like my choice of newspaper?"
Lin Yirou quickly shook her head and waved her hands, "No, I just want to take a look, just one look."
Her intuition told her that what Lin Yiwan held in her hand was very important to her.
Lin Yiwan's eyes suddenly became even redder.
"Yiro, I'm going to the countryside soon. These are the newspapers I specially picked to paste on the walls in the countryside! Beijing is so far away, and it won't be easy to come back in the future. I can rely on these to miss this place and spend my days there."
Those who heard this made people sad and shed tears.
Everyone looked at Lin Yirou with increasing anger.
Even the old man who was in charge of the scrap yard couldn't stand it anymore.
He walked over with an angry look on his face.
"You two get out of here right now! You are not welcome here!"
Others also echoed.
"Yes! Get out of here! You are a scum with a beastly heart!"
"Go away, go away, don't come here again. I spit every time I see you here!"
The two well-dressed people were driven out of the scrap yard in a mess!
With red eyes, Lin Yiwan was constantly comforted by the uncles and aunts.
Not only did they comfort her, the aunties also selected a few jars for her, saying that these were good and she could take them to the countryside to use, and they also said they would give them to her.
Lin Yiwan was so moved that tears welled up in her eyes and she kept saying thank you.
When I went out, I carried two large bags full of goods.
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