Just when Shi Nuannuan was about to jump, she thought of the story Qin Miaomiao told her.
If I die like this, won’t I be able to hear what happens next?
I don’t know if that aunt’s man will wake up and realize that the woman who approaches him is just after money?
Thinking of this, Shi Nuannuan suddenly opened her eyes.
"No, no, I absolutely cannot die like this. No matter what, I have to wait until I hear what happens next before I die."
Shi Nuannuan looked at the rushing river, took two steps back, picked up the sweet potato from the ground, and then hurried home.
Forget it, forget it. I should wait until tomorrow to hear about that aunt's story before committing suicide. After all, this river won't have legs and will run away.
In the distance, Qin Miaomiao and Liu Mengzhu leaned against each other, watching Shi Nuannuan's actions, and both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Miaomiao, your method really works. I was so scared just now. I thought she was really going to jump."
Liu Mengzhu patted his chest, still a little scared.
"Of course I should. I've been thinking about that story for a long time. I really do have the potential to be a writer. Do you think I should write a book someday? Right now, those Yao and Ling characters haven't appeared yet, right? So, here's my chance, isn't it?"
Qin Miaomiao was a little excited. She had read quite a few novels before, and her head was full of inspiration. When she became a great writer and won a literary award, she would never have to worry about anything in her life.
Liu Mengzhu felt that what Qin Miaomiao said made some sense.
"But in this day and age, writing those kinds of novels isn't a good idea, is it? But you could write down some stories about the brigade, mainly to promote the virtues of socialism..."
Liu Mengzhu felt that Qin Miaomiao's book writing was still a promising idea. After all, Qin Miaomiao had a quick mind and was good at fooling people.
Seeing that Liu Mengzhu had begun to support her, Qin Miaomiao wanted to go back and start writing a book immediately.
"No rush, no rush. I said I'd ask Shi Nuannuan last time, but I've forgotten all about it. When Shi Nuannuan no longer wants to die, I'll ask her to help ask. I need to go back and think carefully about what story to tell Shi Nuannuan tomorrow."
Liu Mengzhu agreed.
The two then returned home.
In the next few days, Shi Nuannuan heard a different story every day.
This also caused Shi Nuannuan to have to postpone her plan of jumping into the river every day.
Qin Miaomiao is the same. She has to think of several different stories every day, and the key is that she has to act in them. She is really busy.
In the blink of an eye, it was August 10th.
Qin Miaomiao sat on the kang, bored.
Shi Nuannuan didn't come today because Zhang San took Shi Nuannuan to the town.
Liu Mengzhu probably planned this for her wedding at the end of the month.
Shi Nuannuan and He Jianjun's wedding will be on September 1st.
Only twenty days left.
During this period of time, Shi Nuannuan has been hanging out with the two of them every day. Her personality has become much more cheerful, and she has not mentioned anything about breaking off the engagement.
Qin Miaomiao and Liu Mengzhu successfully saved a life.
Moreover, Shi Nuannuan has already started making clothes for He Jianjun. It seems that she already has He Jianjun in her heart.
Thinking of clothes, Qin Miaomiao picked up the clothes she had made during this period.
Take a look.
The stitching is a little ugly, the clothes are a little weird, and the colors are a little spliced, but putting those aside, this dress is still wearable.
Qin Miaomiao pulled the thread on the clothes and took them to Pei Qingyuan's room.
He reached out and gave the clothes to Pei Qingyuan.
"Here, this is the clothes I gave you."
Qin Miaomiao said it lightly.
Pei Qingyuan looked at Qin Miaomiao in surprise. He didn't expect that Qin Miaomiao actually made a piece of clothing for him?
He always thought that Qin Miaomiao was just talking, but he didn't expect that he actually received Qin Miaomiao's clothes.
Pei Qingyuan was in a very good mood, so he reached out and took the clothes.
"Thank you."
Qin Miaomiao nodded, didn't say much, turned and walked out of the house, and let out a breath.
Only Pei Qingyuan is worthy of such ugly clothes.
When my skills improve, I can make nice clothes for Zhuzhu and his mother.
Pei Qingyuan opened his clothes and gestured in front of himself.
Then the expression on his face froze.
Because the clothes Qin Miaomiao gave him could only fit one of his arms.
However, despite being extremely ugly, Pei Qingyuan still liked it very much. After all, this was the first piece of clothing Qin Miaomiao made.
Pei Qingyuan touched it again and again.
Suddenly my finger hurt, as if it was pricked by something.
Pei Qingyuan rummaged through his clothes for a few seconds before he found a tiny needle.
Pei Qingyuan: "..."
Qin Miaomiao didn't even put away the needle while making clothes?
But it doesn’t matter, Qin Miaomiao has already tried very hard.
After all, she had to make clothes and tell stories for several days, which was indeed a bit tiring.
However, what Pei Qingyuan couldn't understand was where Qin Miaomiao got to know so many sisters, and why all of them were hurt by men.
Yes, that's right. When Pei Qingyuan had nothing to do in the afternoon, he would sit on the kang and listen to Qin Miaomiao's stories silently.
He has now become a fan of Qin Miaomiao's books.
Although what Qin Miaomiao said sometimes seemed a little wrong, Pei Qingyuan thought they were minor problems.
Thinking of this, Pei Qingyuan took off the needle from the piece of clothing that didn't look like clothing, folded the clothes neatly, and placed them next to his pillow.
Qin Miaomiao walked into the yard and met Liu Mengzhu's eyes.
Qin Miaomiao walked over quickly: "What's wrong? Are your eyes uncomfortable? Why are you looking at me like that?"
Liu Mengzhu pulled Qin Miaomiao in front of her and asked in a low voice, "Did you give the clothes you made to Pei Qingyuan?"
Why did he give it to Pei Qingyuan? Could it be that he really had some different feelings towards Pei Qingyuan?
"Ah, yes, such ugly clothes, do you like them? If you like them, then I want to come back?" Qin Miaomiao said, and was about to take the clothes, but was stopped by Liu Mengzhu.
"No, no, you've already given it away, how can you take it back? I'm just curious why you gave Pei Qingyuan clothes."
This is not like Miaomiao's character.
Qin Miaomiao chuckled when she said this.
"That dress is so ugly, I can't possibly give it to you and mother, right? It would be a waste if I just left it there. I just happened to give it to Pei Qingyuan. This is called a favor, you don't understand."
Liu Mengzhu: “…”
So that's the reason?
Liu Mengzhu thought there would be some different news.
"Zhuzhu, don't worry. When my skills improve, I will make a hundred pieces of clothing for you." Qin Miaomiao thought Liu Mengzhu was jealous, after all, the first piece was given to Pei Qingyuan.
Oh, it's really troublesome that someone is jealous of me.
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