Chapter 21 21 Turns out to be an ungrateful person!

“Then may I ask Mr. Liu’s fiancée, Ms. Wang, how did you know that I still hold a grudge?

He had been taught by my father for many years, and after my father passed away, he was the first one to leave the academy?"

"This... this... I..."

Although An Xin didn't like Liu Mingjie's personality, she didn't do anything rude. Wang Zhenzhen couldn't think of any evidence that An Xin hated Liu Mingjie.

Everyone who heard An Xin's words cast strange looks at Liu Mingjie, who was wearing a moon-white Confucian robe.

"So this is an ungrateful person!"

"Haha, am I the only one who noticed that the girl was just a little cold and didn't do anything wrong.

How come people say I'm petty and vindictive? "

Liu Mingjie, who was talked about as an ungrateful person, looked at Wang Zhenzhen with gloomy and unhappy eyes.

According to Anxin's opinion, if Liu Mingjie hadn't been concerned about Wang Zhenzhen, the daughter of Cangyun Academy's principal Wang, he would have wanted to eat her.

Liu Mingjie, feeling humiliated, stopped drinking his tea and hurriedly prepared to leave with his people in a dejected manner.

There was nothing exciting to watch, so everyone turned their eyes away and no longer paid attention to this side.

Bang, rumble, the sound of someone tumbling down the stairs attracted everyone's attention again.

The two students who had been shouting the loudest just now rolled down the stairs like balls and fell in the lobby on the first floor in a miserable state.

Someone asked curiously, "Why did he roll down the stairs?"

When the others saw An Xin and the other two still standing in the same place, they all dispelled the suspicion that someone had pushed them.

Zhao Kui, who had been silent the whole time, turned back to look at An Xin with an ambiguous look in his eyes as he carried the fallen student away.

An Xin raised his eyebrows and said, "So what if you doubt it?"

If you can produce evidence, I, a weak and helpless girl, will be the one who defeats you.

The three of them walked out of the teahouse and got on the carriage where Da Zhuang was waiting for them.

Leng Xiangbai glanced at the snacks in An Xin's hand. If he was not mistaken, there was a small hole in the oil paper wrapping the snacks.

There must be two pieces of pastries missing.

Leng Xiangbai lowered his eyes, said nothing, and asked nothing.

After returning, An Xin distributed the cloth he bought for the servants at home to them.

Qingfeng Mingyue is a light purple fine cotton fabric.

Aunt Gu and the two cooks who were bought back were dressed in dark blue, while Uncle Yong and Da Zhuang, the doorman, were dressed in gray.

Everyone was very happy when they received the fabric.

In ancient times, it was not easy to have enough food and clothing. Having new clothes to wear four seasons a year was a privilege that even ordinary people did not have.

Two pieces of plain silk cloth that An Xin used to make her own clothes were brought into the room by Qingfeng Mingyue, and the two of them would help make them when they had time.

Although Second Aunt's family ran a cloth shop, An Xin still bought silk of suitable colors for Second Uncle's family of three.

"An Rui, take this. This is for you and your second uncle and second aunt."

An Rui looked at An Xin in surprise.

Unexpectedly, his cousin also bought clothes for him and his parents.

An Xin picked up another piece of azure blue cloth and handed it to Leng Xiangbai, "Everyone has one, and yours won't be a big deal. Find someone to make it yourself."

The latter was stunned for a moment, pursed his sharp lips, and looked as if he was at a loss.

His hand subconsciously reached into his arms, but was stopped by An Xin's words.

"If you want to pay for it, you'd better go to the cloth shop. I don't have any cloth to sell to you."

Leng Xiangbai paused as he reached into his wallet.

Then he took the cloth and whispered, "Thank you!"

An Xin waved to him.

Returning to where he lived, touching the smooth satin in his hand, Leng Xiangbai felt a little warmth in his heart, which had gradually become cold over the years.

The next day was Mid-Autumn Festival.

An Xin was also nagged by Second Aunt An: "Rui'er's maternal grandfather runs a cloth shop, so they are short of cloth for our family of three.

Xin'er, when you buy fabrics for yourself in the future, don't buy them for us like you did this time."

An Xin: "I know Second Aunt doesn't need these, but Second Uncle and Second Aunt are very kind to me, so I want to buy some things to honor you during the festival."

Although Second Aunt An had no shortage of these things, she was still very touched by An Xin's heartwarming gesture.

Thinking about going to the kitchen just now and seeing so many ingredients prepared for the Mid-Autumn Festival, Second Aunt An wanted to persuade An Xin to be frugal.

But thinking that An Xin had the right idea, and today was a holiday, and there were many people in the family, it was normal to buy more food.

At noon, everyone had a lively lunch.

At night, a round moon hangs on the treetops, and the hazy moonlight shines in the yard.

An Xin, Uncle An's family of three, and Leng Xiangbai who were invited to celebrate the festival together, sat in the courtyard eating moon cakes, gazing at the moon and chatting.

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The atmosphere is warm and beautiful.

Everyone didn't leave until the night breeze brought a slight chill.

In the following days, An Xin remained busy, continuing to carve these dusty pieces of jade, and never went out alone again.

This made Zhao Kui and Wang Yaozong, who wanted to plot against her, very anxious. However, An Xin was very busy and had no time to play this low-level game with two idiots.

Autumn goes and winter comes.

It was a rare day of heavy snow in the south, and the ground was covered with silver.

The twelfth lunar month is approaching and the academy is starting to close for the holidays.

An Xin stood under the corridor, looking at the six fully armed young men in front of him, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"What are you doing? Holding knives and bows and arrows? It's your holiday now, so are you planning to do some side job and rob people?!"

A cold wind blew, and An Xin took the hand warmer Qingfeng handed to her and put it in her sleeves to warm her hands.

Then he said with an unyielding look, "I am a decent man. I will not be threatened by you and become your accomplice."

The teenagers couldn't help but twitch their lips as they looked at An Xin talking nonsense in a serious manner in front of them.

Why didn’t they realize that the big devil is also a dramatic character.

Jiang Zhou rolled his eyes in an indecent manner, "You think too much. We heard that there are a lot of pheasants and rabbits in the back mountain, so we just came to ask if you want to go?"

An Xin looked at the expectant eyes of the others and stroked his chin: "You asked me to go, not because you are afraid to go up the mountain, right?"

Several teenagers: "…" Can we still have fun together? You see the truth but don't say it out loud. You are still our good headmaster.

In the end, An Xin borrowed the knife that Da Zhuang usually used to chop firewood, and followed the others to the back mountain.

An Xin wore a plain cloak and walked steadily among the snow-covered mountains.

Fortunately, the other teenagers did not wear complicated and gorgeous clothes to go hunting in the mountains like in the TV series.

Instead, everyone's clothing is mainly for warmth and convenience.

Liu Boxing was indeed the descendant of a military general, and he walked in front of the crowd with a bow and arrow.

An Xin looked at the six young men in front and behind him. After less than a year of training, not only did they grow taller, but their bodies also became much stronger.

At least I won’t be exhausted like I was at the beginning when I just ran around the front yard ten times.

Even Liu Boxing, who was originally obese, has now become tall and strong.

The youthful looks of the young men gradually faded away, and they gradually became handsome and elegant.

Looking at the cabbages that she had carefully cultivated, each of which was growing healthily, An Xin showed the satisfaction of an old mother.

Li Ziyu, Leng Xiangbai and others couldn't help but shudder when they saw An Xin smiling like an auntie.

(End of this chapter)