Jiang Yanqing's mind was full of thoughts, but she still didn't know when Fang Mingxiao had saved her.
Without waiting for Jiang Yanqing to ask again, Aunt Wu continued muttering, "Mingxiao boy pulled you out of the river, but he fell ill. I heard he even has a fever!"
"Auntie, you're the same girl. Jumping into the river in the middle of winter is really a shame for a girl!"
Jiang Yanqing blushed slightly and said pitifully, "Aunt, I, I don't want to either."
She looked like she had a secret that she couldn't tell anyone. Aunt Wu's house was not far from the Jiang family's, so it was impossible for her to be completely unaware of the Jiang family's dirty deeds.
As an outsider, it was difficult for him to say anything. Looking at Jiang Yanqing's appearance, he became more convinced that the Jiang family was not good to Jiang Yanqing.
He sighed silently and said to Jiang Yanqing, "Qing girl, would you like to have lunch at home?"
Jiang Yanqing shook her head and said, "Thank you, Aunt Wu. I'll go see Fang Mingxiao and then go home."
After saying that, he took a step back and turned to leave. Aunt Wu thought Jiang Yanqing didn't dare to stay, so she didn't try to persuade her anymore. After a few polite words, she let Jiang Yanqing go.
After the people left, he sighed twice and started picking vegetables again.
As Jiang Yanqing walked out, she thought to herself, I had expected this, it was human nature, it was a good thing that no one caused a big disturbance in the village at that time.
A few words of condemnation from others will never change the Jiang family. It is better to find someone who can make the decision directly, like now, and hit the target with one blow.
When I return to the mine in the future, I have to thank Secretary Zhou and the others. I can't let them help me for nothing.
Jiang Yanqing has never been stingy when it comes to personal relationships. Many of his relationships were established by relying on tangible benefits in the beginning.
Although Jiang Yanqing in her previous life focused most of her attention on her profession, she was not a fairy who was detached from the world.
When her parents divorced, each of them gave Jiang Yanqing two shops. Jiang Yanqing opened two high-end women's clothing stores and two convenience stores, and hired people to manage them. Therefore, the family had a lot of supplies in stock to deal with occasional shortages.
However, what makes Jiang Yanqing confident in living alone is that she has a secret room containing some powerful weapons.
I spent a lot of money to get it back from someone when I was studying abroad.
This is a secret that cannot be told to outsiders, so Jiang Yanqing designed the secret room to be particularly concealed. Last night, Jiang Yanqing opened it and took a look. He was greatly relieved to find that everything was still there.
As he walked and thought, Jiang Yanqing felt that the houses on the roadside were becoming fewer and fewer, with only a few scattered around and still far apart.
Until I saw a crooked stone house, which was probably the old house I was looking for.
By the way, this old house is really dilapidated and it’s hard to describe. It must have not been taken care of for many years, so there are weeds and vines growing around it.
In short, if you want to live there, you have to tear it down and rebuild it.
Looking around, Jiang Yanqing noticed another house, also an old stone house.
The house was surrounded by a fence made of wooden sticks. A half-grown boy was carrying a wooden bucket and walking into the house with difficulty.
The house looked much better than the Jiang family's old house, but compared with the neatly built houses in the middle of the village, it still looked like a dilapidated house.
Jiang Yanqing saw the boy's appearance clearly and walked towards the house without hesitation.
No matter what, Fang Mingxiao saved me. After hearing Aunt Wu say that he was sick, I should go over and see him, express my gratitude, and see if I can help.
Approaching the Fang family's house, Jiang Yanqing coughed lightly and called out, "Fang Mingxiao."
Fang Mingxiao felt dizzy and thirsty at this time. He wanted to boil some hot water, but it was so difficult to even fetch water.
I vaguely heard someone calling me. I put down the wooden barrel in my hand, turned around, and saw a skinny little girl standing outside the yard, looking at me nervously.
Jiang Yanqing said, "Mr. Fang, you are sick and confused. How could I, a mature woman in my twenties, be nervous when facing a young boy like you?"
But having said that, Fang Mingxiao is indeed a good-looking guy, with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes, and he already has some masculine heroic qualities.
But because he is still young, his face has a bit of immaturity and greenness, a bit like a puppy.
The boy pursed his thin lips tightly and looked at himself with a frown.
His face was pale, even his lips were bloodless, which combined with his heroic features made him look a bit yandere.
Unable to describe the feeling, Jiang Yanqing continued, "You rescued me from the river. I came here to thank you."
Fang Mingxiao nodded, said nothing, turned around and prepared to continue fetching water.
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