Rebirth of a Village Girl

Ni Yan indeed smiled very happily.

Can you not be happy after watching such a big show?

But in Mo Baichuan's eyes, it turned into a forced smile.

Because from the beginning to the end, he didn't even look at Ni Yan. He was so kind to Li Xianxian, so Ni Yan must be jealous.

But she wanted to attract her own attention, so she could only force a smile.

Thinking of this, Mo Baichuan reached out and picked up a piece of sushi and put it in Li Xianxian's bowl, because he knew that this would definitely stimulate Ni Yan.

Li Xianxian's face turned slightly red, "Thank you Baichuan."

Zheng Wenjing felt mixed emotions and felt very uncomfortable.

If Li Xianxian hadn't interfered, she would definitely be the one accompanying Mo Baichuan now! How could it be Li Xianxian, a little bitch, to show off her power here?

no!

She must get Mo Baichuan back!

must!

A sinister light appeared in Zheng Xianjing's lowered eyes, but she maintained a gentle smile on her face.

"Mom, guess what I just saw?" Ni Yan looked at Ni Cuihua.

"What did you see?" Ni Cuihua asked curiously.

Ni Yan took a bite of the dessert and said, "Oh my, I saw two dogs fighting."

Ni Cuihua said speechlessly: "It's rare but strange. What's so interesting about dog fights? I see them every day in the village."

Ni Yan just smiled and said nothing.

When the meal was almost done, Ni Yan called the waiter to pay the bill.

"Hello, a total of 318 yuan."

"Okay." Ni Yan handed her the money.

One meal cost 318 yuan, which was ten months' salary for an ordinary working-class family. In the past, Ni Cuihua would have been heartbroken.

But now Ni Cuihua has become accustomed to it.

The more money you make and the different things you are exposed to, your living standards will improve and your horizons will also improve.

"Little Yunyun, sister, hold me." Ni Yan clapped her hands towards little Ni Yun.

"Sister." Little Ni Yun opened his arms.

Ni Yan hugged little Ni Yun, and Ni Cuihua picked up her bag and followed Ni Yan's footsteps.

Mo Baichuan inadvertently glanced at Ni Yan, and when he found that the seat was empty, a sarcastic light appeared in his eyes.

Could Ni Yan finally be unable to sit still?

Mo Baichuan looked away without leaving a trace and turned to Li Xianxian, "Have you finished eating? Let's go back after eating."

"Okay." Li Xianxian nodded gently.

Zheng Wenjing continued: "Brother Baichuan, where should we go to play in the afternoon?"

Just when Li Xianxian thought that Mo Baichuan would definitely ask her opinion, Mo Baichuan said: "You guys go out to play in the afternoon, I still have something to do."

He had already stimulated Ni Yan, so there was no need to continue acting with Li Xianxian.

Li Xianxian was stunned for a moment, and then said considerately: "The work is important, Baichuan, you go and do it."

It seems that Mo Baichuan doesn't like Li Xianxian as much as he thought. Zheng Wenjing quickly took advantage of the opportunity and said, "Brother Baichuan, I have something to do in the afternoon. Can you drop me off?"

"Okay." Mo Baichuan nodded.

He and Zheng Wenjing had a friendship that they had grown up with since childhood. They were like brothers and sisters, so it was normal to drop by and see them off.

"Thank you, Brother Baichuan." Zheng Wenjing stood up and said, "Xianxian, let's go first."

This 'we' seemed particularly harsh in Li Xianxian's ears.

What a lovely Zheng Wenjing!

Li Xianxian smiled and said: "Baichuan, then you must send sister Wen Jing home."

Mo Baichuan nodded.

Zheng Wenjing held Mo Baichuan's hand proudly, "Brother Baichuan, let's go."

Li Xianxian looked at the two people leaving, and the anger in his eyes was about to turn into substance, as if it was going to burn Zheng Wenjing into ashes.

It seems that we have to plan ahead.

She must have a child to tie Mo Baichuan tightly!

Ni Yan was shopping with Ni Cuihua while holding little Ni Yun in her arms.

When passing by a shop selling bags, Ni Yan said: "Mom, let's go buy a bag."

Ni Cuihua still carries a bag made of rags.

"Mom has a bag, no need to waste money." Ni Cuihua refused.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Buy one. The bag is not expensive. We spent more than 300 yuan on meals. Do you still care about the cost of this bag?"

Ni Cuihua hesitated for a moment before following Ni Yan in.

At this time, big-name bags such as LV, Versace, Gucci, and Bulgari had not yet entered the country, so the stores sold domestic bags, among which straight bags were the most popular.

Hang the straight bag on your bicycle, it’s fashionable and convenient!

Ni Yan picked two bags, a straight one and a lady bag.

The straight one is for Ni Cuihua, and the lady's handbag is for herself.

After all, Ni Cuihua has a child. When she goes out, she has to carry a lot of things, so it will be much more convenient to use a straight bag.

Two bags are 30 yuan.

After buying the bag, Ni Yan said: "Mom, let's buy another bicycle."

Ni Cuihua said: "Why buy a bicycle? Doesn't our family already have a bicycle?"

Ni Yan continued: "I will buy a bicycle for you to ride. It will be more convenient for you to go out with a car."

Every time Ni Cuihua wants to come to the city, she always walks outside the village and takes the tram. This way, she wastes a lot of time.

"It shouldn't be used," Ni Cuihua refused: "Mom doesn't go out. Besides, she's still young and doesn't know how to ride a car. Even if she buys a car, I won't be able to ride it."

"Buy one. Then install a child seat in the back seat and you can sit there."

After saying this, Ni Cuihua was a little moved and followed Ni Yan to buy a bicycle.

A Phoenix bicycle costs 275 yuan, plus a child seat, the total is 280 yuan.

The child seats at this time are made of woven bamboo, which is natural and pollution-free, and is very cool to sit on in the summer.

As soon as he sat on the children's chair, little Ni Yun laughed happily.

The mother and daughter pushed the car while walking forward.

When passing through a busy commercial street, I saw a bunch of people gathered in front of me discussing something.

“Is this hotel going out of business?”

"The transfer fee is two thousand eight hundred yuan? That's not right! One, ten,... one hundred thousand! Four hundred and eighty thousand? Oh my god! Am I being blinded?"

"It's all an empty shell, but it still costs 380,000 yuan. This boss is crazy!"

"Whoever buys it is a fool!"

"Two thousand and eighty is too expensive for me!"

Ni Yan passed by and when she heard these remarks, she silently stepped back and saw a transfer notice in black and red paper posted on the wall.

The general meaning is that this restaurant is facing bankruptcy due to poor management and is now being transferred. The transfer fee plus the property rights of the restaurant will be sold for a total of 480,000.

This is a three-story small restaurant, with a total of more than 1,500 square meters upstairs and downstairs, and 480,000 yuan is not expensive.

Moreover, this location cannot be bought in future generations without hundreds of millions.

For a moment, Ni Yan was moved. After all, she was a caterer in her previous life.

"Mom, what do you think of this restaurant?"

Ni Cuihua shook her head, "It's not that good, it's going to go bankrupt..."

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Mom, you can't just look at the surface. There are many reasons for the restaurant's closure. It may be due to poor management or the taste of the dishes. I think the location here is quite good. , If you run it well and the food tastes good, you won’t have to worry about losing business.”

Since it is a restaurant, the taste must be the main reason.

As long as the food tastes good and the service attitude keeps up, there's basically no problem.

In this era, people's awareness of serving and being served is not strong. If we can train a group of people with high-quality services like Haidilao in later generations, they will definitely stand out in this industry!

Ni Cuihua, who knows her daughter Mo Ruomu, immediately saw what Ni Yan was thinking, "Yanyan, you don't want to buy this restaurant, do you?"

"Yeah." Ni Yan nodded.

Ni Cuihua said: "Four hundred and eighty thousand! This is not hundreds or thousands of dollars! Yanyan, you have to think clearly!"

Ni Yan continued: "Mom, I have already thought about it, I want to buy it!"

If you buy this restaurant, even if you don't do business, you won't lose money if you leave it here. Instead, you will make a lot of money. Of course Ni Yan will buy it!

What's more, Ni Yan is confident that he can start the business.

In this way, you can make money at the same time and appreciate the value at the same time. It is simply a matter of killing two birds with one stone.

Four hundred and eighty thousand is a huge sum of money for Ni Cuihua. She said worriedly: "Yanyan, does our family have that much money?"

Although she knew that milk tea shops, noodle shops and skin care products shops were very profitable, Ni Cuihua did not calculate carefully. She did not know how much money Ni Yan had in hand.

Ni Yan patted Ni Cuihua's hand and said, "You don't have to worry about money."

Ni Cuihua continued: "Yanyan, this restaurant has failed to make any money. What if you take over and it still goes bankrupt? This is 480,000, not 48, nor 48,000. Yanyan, The business of our noodle shop, milk tea and skin care products is already very good, so we don’t need to worry about other things, right? As the old saying goes, people are not poor unless they work hard, so let’s live a down-to-earth life. As long as money is Just enough money is enough. Mom is content with the life we ​​have now."

Perhaps because she had gone through many hard times in the first half of her life, Ni Cuihua has no ambition now and is very satisfied with the status quo.

Ni Yan said: "Mom, life without ideals is just a salted fish. Your daughter, I am a commoner and have no great ideals. I just want to be a richest woman and prove to the world that there is no difference between men and women. As long as I work hard, girls can succeed." Still holding up the sky."

Ni Cuihua's painful first half of her life was caused by the patriarchal culture, so whenever Ni Yan talks about these words, she can always resonate with her.

Girls are just like boys, they have both arms and legs, so why should they be treated unequally?

Ni Cuihua continued: "Mom understands what you are saying, but 480,000 is really not a small amount of money. I still hope you can consider it carefully."

Ni Yan nodded, "Mom, don't worry, I never do anything I'm not sure about. I don't do business at a loss either."

"Okay then." Ni Cuihua continued: "You go in and have a good chat with me. Mom will take Yunyun to the noodle shop first."

Ni Yan went in to discuss business, and her bringing the child would have some influence. Ni Cuihua was not a person without sense of measure.

Ni Yan nodded slightly, "Then I'll go to the noodle shop to find you after I finish the work."

"Yes." Ni Cuihua rode away with little Ni Yun.

Ni Yan did not go into the restaurant immediately, but called a taxi, "Master, go to the Agricultural Bank of China."

At this time, taxis were still a rarity and a means of transportation for a few people. Even the three-row Daben was used as a taxi.

By the early 1990s, it was the era of noodles and Xia Li.

"Okay." The driver was a very talkative person, "Little girl, I don't look like a local."

Ni Yan nodded slightly, "I'm from Haicheng."

"Haicheng is more than a thousand kilometers away from the capital, right?"

Ni Yan said: "Well, it's about 1,200 kilometers."

"I have been to Haicheng before. Everything is good there, but the culture of favoring boys over girls is too serious..." At this point, the driver continued: "Little girl, where are you from in Haicheng? "

"Daba Village." Ni Yan answered truthfully.

"Oh." The driver nodded, with a strange look in his eyes, but said no more.

After a while, he arrived at the entrance of the Agricultural Bank of China. In order to prevent him from being able to get a taxi when he came back, Ni Yan glanced at the small sign on the car console and then said: "Master Su, can you please wait for me here? I will be back soon. Price I'll pay separately."

The price has been paid separately, what else can you disagree with?

Master Su nodded, "Okay, then I'll wait for you here."

"Thank you, Master Su." Ni Yan took out a dollar and handed it to Master Su.

After entering the bank, Ni Yan applied for a check with the teller.

Checks became universal in the country in 2006, but in the 1980s, there were already unlimited checks that could be filled in the capital. However, these checks could only be used in the capital and could not be used outside the capital.

When they came out, Master Su was still parked at the door. Ni Yan opened the door and got in the car.

Master Su said: "Little girl, where are we going now?"

Ni Yan replied: "Let's go back to where we just came."

"Okay." Master Su started the engine and started to leave, chatting casually: "Little girl, I think you are quite beautiful. Do you have a boyfriend? If not, I can introduce you to one."

Ni Yan said politely: "Thank you for your kindness. I already have a boyfriend."

"That's such a pity. The young man I told you about has a good family situation! By the way, little girl, do you have any other sisters at home?"

"There is also a younger sister at home, who is eleven months old this year."

"Just a sister?" Master Su asked.

"Yeah." Ni Yan nodded without saying much.

Master Su glanced at Ni Yan in the rearview mirror, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he didn't say anything more.

Soon, the car arrived at the door of the restaurant.

Ni Yan leaned out of the car and entered the restaurant.

Master Su, who was driving, looked at Ni Yan's back with a slightly complicated expression. After a moment, he drove away.

Although the restaurant has been transferred and sold, it is still open for business, but the waiters inside are not very enthusiastic. When they saw Ni Yan coming in, they didn't even say hello.

Ni Yan took the initiative to walk up to a waiter and said, "Hello, is your boss here?"

The waiter said nonchalantly: "Our boss is in the private room on the third floor."

Ni Yan was not angry and continued: "Can you take me there?"

"Follow me." The waiter stepped forward.

The two came to the private room on the third floor.

When knocking on the door, the waiter finally had a smile on his face and said, "Boss."

"Is something wrong?" The restaurant owner was probably a young man in his twenties.

"This lesbian is looking for you." The waiter took a step back.

"Hello." Ni Yan said lightly.

Seeing Ni Yan, the young man's eyes froze, and then he said: "Hello."

Ni Yan walked inside and said, "I'm here to talk to you about the sale of the restaurant."

Hearing this, the young man was stunned for a moment.

Ni Yan is too thin and she is a young girl. Although she is quite beautiful, she does not look like a rich person.

Because most of the rich people in this era are fatter.

Rich people are willing to eat meat and have fat in their stomachs, so of course they are fat.

For someone like Ni Yan, who at first glance looks like an ordinary person who can't even afford meat at home, can she afford a restaurant?

The man expressed doubts.

Ni Yan knew that he had doubts. After all, she was too young.

"This is a check." Ni Yan took out a check and put it on the table.

Seeing this check of 480,000 yuan, the man said suspiciously: "Are you sure you are serious?"

The young man has also seen the world, and of course he knows that this check is not fake.

Ni Yan smiled lightly, "Do you think I'm joking with you?"

Although she was smiling, there was no hint of joking in her words. In this way, she did not look like a girl who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but more like a person who had gone through ups and downs.

The young man couldn't help but straighten his expression, stood up, pulled out the chair and said, "Please sit down."

"Thank you." Ni Yan leaned over and sat down, "Let me introduce myself first. My name is Ni Yan. You can just call me Xiao Ni. I am taking over your restaurant from Chengxin."

The young man said: "Hello, Miss Ni, my name is Chen Zhihang."

Chen Zhihang is twenty-seven years old this year. He is an international student who has returned from studying abroad. He has received new ideas and new education without any discrimination against self-employed people.

My major in hotel management is hotel management, and I consider myself to have very rich professional knowledge. When I was in school, I was also a top student with excellent grades. If I open a restaurant, I will surely rise to the top and become a leader in the industry.

Unexpectedly, talking on paper and actual experience are completely different things. In less than a year, the restaurant has lost hundreds of thousands...

Chen Zhihang also went from being high-spirited at the beginning to being completely despairing now.

His family stopped sponsoring the restaurant, so he had no choice but to sell the restaurant and return home to inherit the family business.

Ni Yan went directly to the topic, "Mr. Chen, if there is no problem, we can sign the contract and go through the procedures now."

Chen Zhihang was still a little uneasy, "Does your family know about this?"

The restaurant has been losing money, and he doesn't want to deceive minors.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, don't worry, I am over 18 and an adult. The contracts I signed also have legal effect. If Mr. Chen is worried that there is something wrong with the check, I can accompany you to the bank." Make a proof."

Chen Zhihang continued: "Then do you know that my restaurant has been losing money?"

Ni Yan said calmly, "I know."

Chen Zhihang said in surprise: "I know you still want to buy it?"

Ni Yan is not the first person to come to buy a restaurant.

There were at least twenty people who came before her.

But the first thing they said was to lower the price. The price of a restaurant priced at 480,000 yuan was directly reduced to hundreds of thousands by those people.

But Ni Yan seems to have no intention of lowering the price.

This is a bit strange...

Ni Yan said bluntly, "I am confident that it will have a lot of guests."

Chen Zhihang smiled and said: "I was as ambitious as you back then."

Later he posted a transfer notice...

These are all sad memories. After such a failed entrepreneurial experience, Chen Zhihang no longer wants to struggle in the future, so he should just inherit the family business with peace of mind.

Ni Yan didn't answer and asked, "Why, Mr. Chen is not willing to sell now?"

"That's not the case," Chen Zhihang continued: "I just feel that you are quite strange. By the way, which family in Beijing are you from? Why have I never seen you before?"

Seeing that Ni Yan didn't regard the 480,000 yuan as money at all, Chen Zhihang subconsciously thought that she was also a child of a wealthy family.

It is strange to say that on the day when Chen Zhihao returned to China, he recognized all the ladies in the capital, but he had never seen Ni Yan.

Ni Yan is so beautiful, if he had seen her, he would not have any impression at all.

Ni Yan said: "I am not from your circle."

Hearing this, Chen Zhihang said with surprise: "Then why are you so rich?"

Ni Yan smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Chen, do you still want to sell this restaurant?"

Chen Zhihang also realized that he had lost his composure, and continued: "Buy, sell, sell. I'm going to get the contract, and then we'll go to the Industrial and Commercial Bureau together."

Ni Yan nodded.

Chen Zhihang brought the contract and pushed it in front of Ni Yan.

Ni Yan picked up the contract and did not sign it in a hurry. Instead, he looked at the ten lines at a glance, and the sound of rustling paper pages could be heard in the air.

She looked so quickly that Chen Zhihang even thought she was pretending.

Just like some little girls who insist on pretending to understand and pretend to be mature.

"It doesn't seem right here?" Ni Yan put down the contract and pointed to one of the items.

"Is there any problem?" Chen Zhihang asked.

Ni Yan continued: "It should be noted here that the restaurant is not transferred and will be sold together with the property rights. Otherwise, disputes will easily arise later."

"Let me take a look." After hearing this, Chen Zhihang also straightened his expression, picked up the contract and looked at it carefully.

After a moment, he nodded and said: "Sorry, Miss Ni, this is indeed a loophole. I will contact a lawyer to change it."

After the lawyer drafted the contract, Chen Zhihang also read it over, but he found no problems.

Unexpectedly, Ni Yan could see the loophole at a glance...

This girl is not to be underestimated.

Chen Zhihang was secretly surprised.

Ni Yan picked up the pen, marked the problematic areas, and then said: "Don't rush to change it, I will take a look."

"Okay." Chen Zhihang looked at Ni Yan again with a hint of admiration in his eyes.

When she was reading the contract, her eyebrows were focused and serious, her red lips pursed tightly, and she looked very eye-catching.

No wonder they say people are most attractive when they are most serious.

Chen Zhihang has seen many beauties at home and abroad, but this is the first time he has seen one like Ni Yan. This kind of beauty cannot be described in words and words, but it is thrilling.

While reading the contract, Ni Yan pointed out several problems. The problems seemed not big, but if investigated carefully, they were very difficult.

Chen Zhihang suppressed the shock in his heart and continued: "It's too late to sign the contract today. I'll go back and ask the lawyer to revise these issues. Let's make an appointment to sign at one o'clock tomorrow afternoon, right?"

"Okay." Ni Yan nodded, "Then let's meet tomorrow afternoon."

"Ms. Ni, would you like to visit the hotel environment?" Chen Zhihang then asked.

Ni Yan smiled lightly and said, "I'm very happy."

"This way please." Chen Zhihang led the way.

Ni Yan followed Chen Zhihang from the restaurant's back kitchen to the front hall, and roughly summarized why Chen Zhihang was losing money.

Because Chen Zhihang did not create the characteristics of a restaurant, and his management style was too written.

Several of the chefs hired cook local dishes from the capital.

The people in Beijing have long been tired of local food, and the employees have little sense of service, so business will naturally not be much better.

After following Chen Zhihang around in and out, Ni Yan said goodbye to Chen Zhihang.

Chen Zhihang sent Ni Yan outside the door, "Miss Ni, let's see you there tomorrow afternoon."

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded, "Goodbye, Mr. Chen."

"goodbye."

Chen Zhihang watched Ni Yan's leaving figure, and his heart, which had been calm for a long time, suddenly became uneasy, as if he had been hit by a lost deer.

It had been many years since he had been so impulsive.

He was suddenly glad that he had made the right decision to open a restaurant after returning from studying abroad.

If you don't open a restaurant, you won't lose money. If you don't lose money, you can't know Ni Yan.

As soon as Ni Yan arrived at the noodle shop, Ni Cuihua asked: "Yanyan, how is your discussion going?"

Ni Yan said: "Basically, we have almost reached the point of negotiation. We will pay the money and negotiate the contract tomorrow."

Ni Cuihua nodded, "Since you've already made your decision, I won't say more, just know it in your mind."

Ni Yan took Ni Cuihua's arm and said, "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely make our family's life better and better."

In the evening, Ni Yan and Ni Cuihua rode back to Jinghua Village.

The first thing Ni Yan did when he got home was to feed the starlings with bugs.

The little guy hadn't eaten anything for a day. When he saw Ni Yan coming over, he couldn't wait to open his mouth.

"Duoduo." Ni Yan called the little guy's name while feeding him.

After feeding almost ten worms, the little guy couldn't eat anymore, and waited for a pair of dark round eyes to look at Ni Yan.

In line with the concept that education should start from the baby, Ni Yan started to repeat "Hello" to the little guy over and over again. He didn't know whether the little kid understood it. After a while, he smacked his mouth and finally said The head is hidden in the wings.

"Yanyan!" Ni Cuihua's voice came from the kitchen.

"Here we come." Ni Yan reached out and touched the little guy's feathers that hadn't grown yet, and then ran to the kitchen.

"Yanyan, how do you make those spicy strips? Can you teach your godmother?"

"Okay!" Ni Yan nodded and began to teach step by step.

In fact, it is not difficult to make spicy strips. The main thing is to control the spicy oil and the time to wake up the noodles.

Ni Cuihua is a smart person, and she learns it after being taught once.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Ni Yan went to the restaurant on time to keep her appointment.

Chen Zhihang had been waiting for a long time. When he saw Ni Yan coming, his eyes lit up, "Miss Ni."

"Mr. Chen." Ni Yan nodded slightly.

Chen Zhihang handed the contract to Ni Yan. Ni Yan read it over and made sure there was nothing wrong with it before signing.

"Miss Ni's handwriting is good." Chen Zhihang praised sincerely.

"Thanks."

After signing the contract, I went to the bureau to handle various transfer procedures, and I also had to go to the Real Estate Bureau to register.

After completing all the formalities, it was already evening.

Golden sunlight covered the earth.

Chen Zhihang handed various keys to the restaurant to Ni Yan, "Miss Ni, I wish you a prosperous business and lots of money."

"Thank you." Ni Yan reached out and took the key, "I also wish you a bright future and a bright future."

Ni Yan doesn't want to continue cooking local dishes, nor does he want to continue the restaurant's decoration style, but the restaurant still has a lot of inventory left, such as grain and oil, semi-finished cooked vegetables, meat, etc...

Chen Zhihang had no experience in starting a business for the first time, so he stocked up nearly 10,000 yuan worth of goods. It was a waste to leave them there and he couldn't finish them in a short time, so Ni Yan decided to give them away.

Send it to the homeless and poor people.

There were more than fifty waiters and twenty chefs in the restaurant. Ni Yan paid each of them 2 yuan a day to help distribute these things.

There is a road in Beijing called Wencheng Road. Homeless vagrants and poor families live on this road.

Fuwa lives on this road.

Ni Yan took everyone to Wencheng Road and distributed food from house to house. The standard for each family was ten kilograms of rice, a pot of oil, two kilograms of pork, and some green vegetables and semi-finished vegetables.

It was rare for people in this era to eat meat. When they got these things, everyone was very excited.

Because this is no different than pie in the sky.

"Thank you kind people, thank you kind people!"

Among them was an old woman who had not eaten meat for several years. She walked Ni Yan away with her waist bent and tears in her eyes.

People who have not personally experienced this era will never understand what it feels like to have not tasted the smell of meat for several years.

After leaving the eldest daughter's house, Ni Yan brought her things to the yard of Fuwa's house. of

As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw a group of children beating and scolding Fuwa.

They are all a group of seven or eight-year-old children.

Some are even as young as three or four years old.

But the words coming out of their mouths were unpalatable, especially ugly. Even Ni Yan had never heard of some of them.

He was probably calling Fuwa a wild child without a mother.

Ni Yan frowned slightly and said angrily: "Who is bullying our Fuwa?!"

Hearing this, all the children looked towards Ni Yan.

At this moment, Fuwa seemed to see the sun, her eyes filled with light, "Sister!"

Ni Yan walked over, grabbed the naughty kid who had just beaten and scolded Fuwa the most, and started spanking him.

For the first time in her life, Fuwa felt like being protected by someone.

The naughty kid was beaten until he cried loudly.

The other children immediately ran to complain.

After a while, a woman came in from outside the yard cursing, "Which shameless beast is bullying our children?"

Ni Yan raised her eyes to look at the person coming and said in a cold voice: "You can't teach your children well and let them curse and beat people outside. This is a shameless beast!"

The woman was about to retaliate, but after seeing Ni Yan's face clearly, she immediately changed her attitude, "Good Samaritan, it's you! I'm really sorry. Our child is ignorant and hit the Fuwa. It's all our fault." ! Shuanzi, please apologize to the good people and Fuwa."

How can a naughty kid be willing to apologize? He said arrogantly: "I won't! He is just a little bastard!"

The woman raised her hand and slapped Shuanzi hard on the face, "Apologise!"

Shuanzi cried and apologized to Fuwa, and promised not to bully Fuwa again.

Shuanzi's mother also repeatedly emphasized that she would discipline Shuanzi well in the future.

Ni Yan is not the kind of person who is unreasonable and unforgiving. Seeing the mother and son acting like this, she will no longer pursue the case.

After this incident, everyone knew that Fuwa had a very powerful sister, and no one dared to bully him anymore.

Taking advantage of the opportunity to deliver food and oil to Fuwa, Ni Yan checked Zhou Tianbao and found that he was recovering very well. In a few days, he would be able to remove the wooden stick from his leg and walk on the ground.

...

base.

There were no classes at school during this period, so Li Xianxian returned to Mo Baichuan and continued to be his assistant.

Although they were already a couple, except for a few public occasions, Mo Baichuan did not have any intimate behavior with Li Xianxian, not even the simplest kisses and hugs.

Sometimes, Mo Baichuan was even so cold that Li Xianxian doubted whether they were a couple, which also strengthened Li Xianxian's determination to conceive a child.

Tonight, Li Xianxian carefully prepared a candlelight dinner.

She put on exquisite makeup and sat at the dining table waiting for Mo Baichuan.

After a long time, footsteps finally sounded outside the door.

Li Xianxian looked up and saw that it was indeed Mo Baichuan.

"Hundred Rivers."

Mo Baichuan nodded slightly and leaned forward to sit opposite Li Xianxian.

Li Xianxian poured a glass of red wine for Mo Baichuan, "Medium-rare Kobe steak goes best with red wine. Try it, Baichuan."