Rebirth of a Village Girl

Hearing this question, the smile on Mrs. Mo's face gradually faded, "Not yet. The doctor said that the possibility of becoming a vegetative state is not ruled out. It is still under observation."

"Vegetative state?" Lin Pingping was frightened, "How could this happen?"

Li Xianxian is only twenty years old this year. If he really becomes a vegetative state, how will he live in the future?

Mrs. Mo sighed, "That kid from Xianxian is also a fiery person, otherwise this kind of thing wouldn't have happened..."

Lin Pingping reached out and shook Old Mrs. Mo's hand, "Auntie, don't worry, Xianxian is a good girl, she will be fine."

"I hope so." Mrs. Mo sighed softly, "Come on, let's not talk about this for now and let's eat quickly."

Lin Pingping nodded, first serving a bowl of porridge to Mrs. Mo, and then serving it to herself.

Lin Pingping had received an excellent etiquette education, so she didn't make any noise when eating, but as soon as a mouthful of porridge entered her throat, she couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

Oh my gosh!

This tastes too good, right?

Lin Pingping never knew that a simple bowl of porridge could be so delicious, so she couldn't wait to add some lettuce.

The heat of the lettuce is very well controlled, crisp and refreshing in the mouth, with a hint of spicy flavor lingering around the tongue and teeth. The aftertaste is endless, making people want to take another bite after one bite.

Seeing Lin Pingping like this, Mrs. Mo smiled and asked, "How is it? Does it taste good?"

Lin Pingping nodded hurriedly, "Isn't it just good? It's simply great!" Lin Pingping thought that these dishes were so nutritious and tasteless, but she didn't expect them to taste so good!

Using the simplest ingredients, it creates an amazing taste.

You don't need to think about it to know that people who cook must have a delicate heart.

"If it tastes good, eat more. Don't be like other girls and skip eating just to look good." Mrs. Mo added some more porridge to Lin Pingping.

The aunt and nephew enjoyed the meal very happily.

"Grandma, cousin." Mo Baichuan came in from outside and greeted.

"Baichuan is more energetic now," Lin Pingping said with a smile, "How is it? Have you found a girlfriend now?"

"I'm not in a hurry." Mo Baichuan sat on the sofa opposite.

Lin Pingping continued: "You're not young anymore, it's time to be anxious."

Just then, Mo Qishen came down from upstairs, and Mo Baichuan continued: "Elders should be the first to do this."

Mo Qishen had just been annulled by Zhao Jinrong, and now people are still laughing at him.

Mo Baichuan was deliberately not opening the pot and picking up the pot!

Mrs. Mo knew that there had always been something wrong with the relationship between their uncle and nephew. Mo Baichuan was a very good person to his core, and now he was only 26 years old, and he was already a big leader.

As for Mo Qishen, he is twenty-seven years old this year, but he still accomplishes nothing and is idle. Naturally, neither of these two people likes each other.

One was a son and the other was a grandson. Neither of them had done anything wrong. Old Mrs. Mo couldn't say much, so she could only pamper them one by one and find ways to help them reconcile.

Lin Pingping also heard the mysterious meaning of this sentence, and said in an evasive manner: "Your sixth uncle is your sixth uncle, and you are you. What are we talking about to your grandma now!"

Mo Qishen was neither angry nor embarrassed, but walked over and said calmly: "Your sixth aunt's matter is not going to be settled, and you, an excellent nephew, have to worry about it."

Somehow, Mo Baichuan felt that 'excellent' was a bit harsh.

Is it an illusion?

Mo Qishen, who has never done anything, has what qualifications does he have to ridicule others?

If it weren't for the fact that he was his elder, Mo Baichuan would never be in the same room with such a person.

In the work unit, people like Mo Qishen didn't even get the chance to serve him tea or water.

After finishing speaking, Mo Qishen said hello to Lin Pingping and Mrs. Mo, "Sister, I have something else to do, so I won't greet you. Remember to stay for dinner tonight."

Lin Pingping smiled and said: "If you have something to do, go ahead and do it, don't worry about me."

Busy?

Mo Baichuan's eyes flashed with a trace of ridicule.

Apart from finding women and going out to fool around, what serious thing could Mo Qishen do?

As soon as he thought that Mo Qishen went out to find Ni Yan, Mo Baichuan felt an unknown anger in his heart!

A grown man was actually fooled by that little girl Ni Yan. No wonder he has accomplished nothing even at the age of 27!

It turns out that there is a reason why he is called 'trash' by the outside world.

The flames of war between the uncle and nephew spread out invisibly, and even the air was oppressive.

Mrs. Mo smiled and changed the subject, "Baichuan, Xianxian is still in hospital now. Have you ever visited her?"

Hearing this, Mo Baichuan seemed to remember something, and then said: "Grandma, didn't I hear you tell me last time to ask Ni Yan to show her?"

Mrs. Mo sighed, "Yes, I went, but Yanyan said that she specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases, and she can't do anything about trauma..."

Mo Baichuan frowned slightly.

According to his current investigation, Ni Yan's medical skills are indeed good. He cured Yang Guobao's epilepsy and even cured Mo Hudie's chronic illness. Dr. Ace was so impressed that such a person could treat a small trauma. At a loss?

Is it because she is unwilling to save Li Xianxian?

So, why is she unwilling to save Li Xianxian?

It is said that doctors have a benevolent heart. Where is Ni Yan’s benevolent heart?

Just because Li Xianxian is an orphan and does not have the financial resources and power of the Mo family, she is unwilling to treat him?

Or is it because of himself that Ni Yan is unwilling to treat Li Xianxian?

Mo Baichuan squinted his eyes, and the more he thought about it, the more he realized that this was what happened...

After all, Mrs. Mo treats Li Xianxian as her future granddaughter-in-law, and Ni Yan has ulterior motives for him. In this way, Li Xianxian is Ni Yan's number one love rival!

This explanation makes sense. Who would save his love rival?

Yes, that's definitely the case.

Mo Baichuan's thinking has always been rigorous, and his reasoning ability is much better than that of normal people. The results he deduces are always close to ten!

Ni Yan is so vicious, she actually risked her life just to get him!

What qualifications does she have to be a doctor?

Mo Baichuan's face became darker and darker.

Seeing him like this, Mrs. Mo asked with concern: "Chuan'er, what are you thinking about?"

Only then did Mo Baichuan react, "It's okay, I'll go to Li Xianxian's place."

Mrs. Mo smiled and said, "How come this kid calls me an immortal even with his first and last name?"

"Let's go." Mo Baichuan picked up the suit placed on the sofa and strode out the door.

Mrs. Mo stood up and raised her voice: "Chuan'er, why don't you ask Dr. Wang if Xianxian is doing better recently?"

Mo Baichuan said without looking back: "I know."

Mrs. Mo sat back on the sofa and sighed softly.

Lin Pingping said: "It seems that Baichuan and Xianxian can succeed..."

Old Mrs. Mo smiled and said: "Who knew that this kid was a ghost! And the immortal is like this now, I don't know..." The rest of the words are self-evident.

"Aunt, please don't worry, Xianxian will be fine." After saying that, Lin Pingping continued: "By the way, Aunt, there is a pretty good-looking girl in our unit. I am thinking about introducing her to Lao Liu. What do you think? Sample?"

At this point, Mrs. Mo became more energetic, "Really?"

Lin Pingping nodded.

Mrs. Mo continued: "What does the little girl look like? How is her character? Is she a good character?"

What she cares about most now is character and appearance.

Family background is not important.

Lin Pingping smiled and said: "My character and appearance are quite good. My family comes from a scholarly family. I heard that my grandfather was a scholar in the past."

Mrs. Mo nodded repeatedly, "Okay, okay, scholarly family is good, I like to be reasonable."

In fact, the person that Mrs. Mo likes the most is Ni Yan.

But Ni Yan didn't look like a thing in the pool at first sight. She was worried that Ni Yan didn't like Mo Qishen, so she never mentioned it. Now that Lin Pingping has a suitable person around her, she can let Mo Qishen meet her. What if you fall in love at first sight?

There is no such thing as fate...

Lin Pingping continued: "Then it's settled, I'll go back and tell the little girl, and I'll call you then."

"Okay, I'll leave it to you, Pingping," Mrs. Mo continued, "By the way, Pingping, what's the name of the little girl you mentioned? How old is she this year?"

Lin Pingping smiled and said, "Look, I forgot such an important thing when I was so happy. The girl's name is Huang Rou. She is 22 years old and graduated from a junior college."

Although it is only a college degree, it is much better than Mo Qishen.

Mo Qishen is a man who has not graduated from high school... He is not qualified to choose girls at all.

Mrs. Mo nodded, "Okay, okay, then it's settled."

"Grandma, cousin, are you looking for an aunt for your uncle?" Mo Hudie appeared out of nowhere and looked at Mrs. Mo and Lin Pingping with a pair of bright eyes.

These days, Mo Hudie's complexion is getting better day by day. She originally weighed only 30 kilograms, but now she weighs 45 kilograms!

Originally she could only walk slowly, but now she can run.

Lin Pingping touched Mo Hudie's head and said, "Yes, we are looking for an aunt for your uncle."

Mo Hudie tilted her head and thought for a while, "I think Sister Ni Yan is very good."

Mrs. Mo chuckled softly.

As if she suddenly remembered something, Lin Pingping took out a long box from her bag, "By the way, Xiaodie, my cousin has prepared a gift for you, please open it and take a look."

Maybe it was because Mo Hudie had the same experience as her, so she couldn't help but feel distressed when she looked at Mo Hudie.

Mo Hudie couldn't wait to open the box and said happily: "Wow! Picasso pen! Thank you, cousin!"

Although Mo Hudie has been in poor health over the years and has never been to school, she is very smart. Through the guidance of her family teacher, she has learned courses above high school on her own. She is also quite accomplished in literature and likes to practice calligraphy. , writing things, this has been her only hobby over the years.

A good pen is more precious to her than any other gift.

Lin Pingping smiled and said, "As long as you like Xiaodie."

...

Mo Baichuan went to the hospital.

Li Xianxian's condition was not very good. She was lying on the bed like a corpse without breathing, and her face was horribly pale.

Mo Baichuan couldn't understand. As a doctor, Ni Yan could stand by and watch when she saw Li Xianxian like this.

Doesn't she even have a little sympathy?

In order to gain his favor, Ni Yan really did whatever it took to win his favor!

And Mo Qishen is also a fool. If you call him a waste, is he really indifferent to good and bad?

Even Ni Yan's poor acting skills can't be seen. It's embarrassing to tell him. If the Mo family's century-old foundation falls into his hands, then the Mo family will be destroyed in the next step!

Mo Baichuan frowned.

...

Today is Ni Yan's second day of business, and business is still booming, but the sour plum soup is not selling as well as Ni Yan imagined.

She prepared more than 2,000 servings of sour plum soup. After a whole morning, she only sold 500 cups.

You know, more than 1,500 copies of pickled fish noodles have been sold!

If the sales of sour plum soup cannot increase, she will make a lot less money in a day.

This cannot continue.

Ni Yan was thinking about things while collecting money and ordering food.

After ordering the meal, when Ni Yan went into the kitchen to serve the noodles, he heard such a conversation in the noisy lobby.

"Mom, Mama, I want to drink that sour plum soup."

The young mother explained in a soft voice: "Honey, sour plum soup is something to relieve heat and heat. It can only be drunk in summer. Drinking it in winter is not good for the stomach."

"No, no, I want to drink..."

"When you catch a cold, you'll need an injection. Are you afraid of injections?"

The child immediately stopped clamoring for sour plum soup, "Mom, I'll just eat the noodles. I don't want any injections!"

Hearing this, Ni Yan knew something in his mind, curved the corners of his mouth lightly, and walked in briskly.

At 7:30 in the evening, Ni Yan still closed the stall on time.

The noodles were all sold out, but there was still a lot of sour plum soup left. Ni Yan found two cans and bottles, put the sour plum soup in, and handed a bottle to Zhou Qingxiang and Wang Jinfang each.

"Aunt Zhou and Aunt Jinfang, this sour plum soup is not a good thing. Take it back and let the children have a try."

Zhou Qingxiang and Wang Jinfang declined in every possible way, but they were still no match for Ni Yan's enthusiasm.

Ni Yan is a good boss and can win people's hearts. She knows what to do to make employees work wholeheartedly.

Sending sour plum soup can win people's hearts, and can also avoid waste.

Why not get the best of both worlds?

After get off work, Ni Yan did not go home immediately, but bought some fish and noodles.

The noodle seller was already very familiar with Ni Yan, "Yanyan, why are you here in person again? Didn't I tell you to ask your uncle to deliver it to you every morning from now on?"

Ni Yan is pretty and has a sweet mouth. She knows that doing business is not easy, so she never bargains when buying noodles. The couple selling noodles like her very much.

Ni Yan smiled and said: "I just came over and wanted to buy something else. Auntie, do you have any tapioca flour here?"

"Yes, yes. Auntie will get it for you right now." The noodle shop owner turned around and went to get cassava flour for Ni Yan, "Yanyan, how much do you want?"

Ni Yan thought for a moment, "Please give me two kilograms first."

"OK."

The landlady weighed two kilograms of cassava flour and handed it to Ni Yan.

"Auntie, how much does it cost?"

The landlady smiled and said: "Forget it, it's just a little cassava flour." Ni Yan ordered more than 60 yuan of noodles from her every day, and a little cassava flour was really nothing. Since Ni Yan was so generous to them, then They can't be too stingy either, people are all for each other.

"Thank you, auntie," Ni Yan took the cassava flour and continued, "By the way, how much does this cassava flour cost per pound? I may order in bulk in the future."

The proprietress lowered her voice and said: "I sell it to others for ten cents a pound, but I'll give you eight cents."

Ni Yan smiled and thanked him.

After buying all the things, Ni Yan rode back on his bicycle.

When she went back, she had to pass by Li Dongliang's shop.

But when that familiar figure flashed by on the road, Li Wei, who was consolidating his English knowledge, suddenly lit up. That was... Ni Yan?

After realizing that the person was Ni Yan, Li Wei hurriedly chased after him.

Unfortunately, Ni Yan was too fast and Li Wei couldn't catch up.

In desperation, Li Wei came back in despair.

He originally wanted to ask where Ni Yan had been during the time he disappeared...

"Xiaowei, what's wrong?" Qian Jinfeng walked out of the shop and looked at his precious son with a puzzled look.

Li Wei raised a smile and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I seemed to see Ni Yan just now."

"Ni Yan?" Qian Jinfeng frowned slightly, "She came back to set up a stall again? Wasn't her stall rented by someone else?"

"I don't know either." After saying this, Li Wei entered the room in a depressed tone.

Qian Jinfeng was left with a complicated mood.

Why is Ni Yan back again?

Where is she setting up her stall now?

Is business good?

Did she come back to seduce her precious son?

She couldn't let her son fall into the trap of that little vixen. Thinking this, Qian Jinfeng immediately caught up with Li Wei and said earnestly: "Xiaowei, you are now a senior in high school, and you will take the college entrance examination next year. , You must not be distracted at this time. Although Ni Yan is beautiful, can her face be used as food? I think she has not even graduated from elementary school. How can she be worthy of you? "

"You are going to be admitted to college in the future!"

"I know, I know." Li Wei responded casually a few times, and then closed the door with a 'plop'.

Qian Jinfeng still didn't give up, standing outside chattering endlessly.

Inside, Li Wei directly tore two small notes and stuffed them in his ears.

After Ni Yan returned home, she began to prepare a new drink.

During the day, she had already thought about it. Since winter is not suitable for cold drinks like sour plum soup, she can make hot drinks.

A cup of fragrant hot milk tea in winter will warm your body and stomach. Wouldn’t it be so beautiful?

Just do it!

Ni Yan took out the tapioca flour he bought, added brown sugar and water and kneaded it into a small dough, then rolled it into small balls, and after cooking the small balls, they turned into small black pearls!

After the pearls were cooked, Ni Yan picked up the iron box containing the tea leaves, took out a small handful of tea leaves, put them into the pot, then added water and boiled the tea leaves until they turned brown, then started making milk and soup, and then turned Bring to a simmer over low heat.

At this time, the fragrance of milk and black tea comes out.

Very fragrant.

Ni Yan took three cups, put a small spoonful of pearls in them, and then put the brewed milk tea.

After doing this, Ni Yan brought the milk tea to the living room.

Seeing Ni Yan coming over, Ni Chenggui knew that what Ni Yan was holding must be something new.

"Yanyan," Ni Chenggui asked with a smile, "Have you researched a new drink?"

Ni Yan nodded and put the brewed milk tea on the table, "Aunt Ni, Mom, this is the milk tea I just brewed. Please try it."

"Milk tea?" Ni Chenggui became excited when he heard this, "I drank this when I was on a business trip in Inner Mongolia!"

Ni Yan smiled and said: "Then try it and see if it tastes as good as the one you drink in Inner Mongolia."

Ni Chenggui stirred it with a spoon. When he saw the black particles inside, he said in surprise: "Yanyan, what is this black thing?" When she drank it in Inner Mongolia, there was no such thing.

Ni Yan explained: "These are pearls, made of tapioca flour."

"Can it be eaten?" Ni Chenggui asked.

"Yes, yes." Ni Yan nodded.

Ni Chenggui took a spoonful and took a sip. There was a strong milk aroma in his mouth, followed by the fresh tea aroma and light fruit aroma, which lingered in his mouth with endless aftertaste.

Pearl QQ is bouncy, very chewy and has a good texture, a bit like the texture of fruit candies, but much more delicious than fruit candies.

It tastes much better than the milk tea she had in Inner Mongolia!

Ni Chenggui's face was full of surprise.

Seeing Ni Chenggui like this, Ni Cuihua knew that the taste of this milk tea would not be too bad, so she immediately picked up the cup and took a sip.

Um!

The taste did not disappoint her.

Because the milk tea was well received, Ni Yan took advantage of the evening to make two kilograms of tapioca flour into small pearls. After cooking them, he took them to the noodle shop tomorrow.

After getting ready for tomorrow, Ni Yan went to make some facial cleanser and aloe vera gel.

With the blender, Ni Yan basically doesn't need to spend any thought on skin care products.

These days, villagers have been sending aloe vera one after another, so Ni Yan is not worried about the aloe vera being out of stock.

Ni Yan was sorting out her skin care products when Ni Chenggui opened the door and walked in.

"Yanyan, the anti-freckle cream you used last time was good. I want two sets this time. By the way, my colleague's sister has acne on her face recently. Do you think there is any anti-acne cream?"

"You have acne?" Ni Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Then what type of acne depends on it? Is it caused by inflammation? Is it serious?"

In fact, mild acne can be removed with aloe vera gel, but if it is severe, aloe vera gel can only play an anti-inflammatory role.

Ni Chenggui continued: "It's not serious, but it's not too serious. Anyway, it's like eight or nine growths. It doesn't seem to be caused by heat. My colleague said that her sister doesn't like to eat chili peppers. ”

Hearing this, Ni Yan nodded, "Well, please go back and tell her that if she can wait, just wait for me for a day. The price of anti-acne cream and anti-freckle cream are the same."

Ni Chenggui took the cream from Ni Yan with one hand and handed the money to Ni Yan with the other hand, "Okay, that's settled."

In fact, the audience for anti-acne products is also very large.

Even better than freckle removal!

Therefore, after Ni Chenggui left, Ni Yan began to research acne products.

Things used on the face must first be safe, and then must be purely natural and pollution-free.

Why do domestic skin care products fail to gain a foothold in future generations?

Just because they are so dark!

The finished product is not good and the price is extremely expensive!

Customers are not stupid.

Suddenly, Ni Yan had an idea. He found a flashlight in the house and went to the vegetable garden.

When she came back, she had a handful of purslane in her hand.

Purslane is a weed that can be used both edible and medicinally.

Traditional Chinese medicine says: “Purslane can clear away heat and dampness, detoxify and reduce swelling, reduce inflammation, quench thirst, and diuresis.”

In fact, purslane has another great effect that people have overlooked!

That’s how to get rid of acne!

Ni Yan cleaned the purslane, crushed it in a blender, and finally added some honey and the secret formula to make a paste. In this way, the freckle removal cream was ready.

Of course, Ni Yan would not take out the goods she made and sell them casually. After washing her face, she applied a little cream on the skin behind her ears to make sure there was no problem before selling it.

The first thing when he got up the next morning, Ni Yan went to check the anti-acne cream he applied last night.

very good.

The skin in the mirror was fair and there was nothing abnormal about it.

Ni Yan hummed a tune with satisfaction, picked up a box of skin care products and tied it to the back seat of the car. Then he went to wash up slowly. After a while, there was a sound of movement in the kitchen.

It was only around three in the morning when I finished all this work.

By the time Ni Cuihua and Ni Chenggui got up, Ni Yan was already riding out.

Since today was the first day of selling milk tea, Ni Yan followed the old routine and gave everyone who ordered noodles a cup of milk tea.

Milk tea is available hot or at room temperature.

It was the first time for everyone to drink milk tea. Not surprisingly, Ni Yan received countless positive comments.

Because the cost of milk tea is much higher than that of sour plum soup, Ni Yan plans to sell it for 30 cents a cup.

Although the price is a little more expensive than sour plum soup, it is much cheaper than those Jianlibao and Dabai pear sodas, so diners can still accept it.

"Little boss, your milk tea is pretty good. I want to take a cup back for my son to try. Can you give me a cup?"

Ni Yan smiled and said, "If you order another bowl of noodles, you can get another cup for free."

There were so many customers in the store, so she couldn't break the rules. If everyone got an extra drink, she wouldn't have to do business.

"What if I buy it individually?"

Ni Yan explained: "If you buy it alone, it costs 30 cents a cup. The event of buying noodles and getting milk tea is only for today, and it will not be available tomorrow morning."

"Okay, then you can cook me another bowl of noodles."

Only a fool would buy a single cup.

People of this era have very large appetites because they have no fat in their stomachs. She can eat even two more bowls, let alone one more bowl!

After finishing her morning work, Ni Yan took her skin care products to Wang Meifeng's unit during her lunch break.

"Aunt Wang, this is the facial cleanser and aloe vera gel you want. By the way, these are trial packs, which are used to remove acne and freckles. You can give one to anyone with spots and acne on their face. If it’s good, you can buy it back from me.”

Wang Meifeng took the carton and said, "Okay Yanyan, I understand."

Because of Ni Yan's skin care products, Wang Meifeng is now a famous person in the company. Everyone takes the initiative to say hello to her wherever she is, and even many people she doesn't know come to see her.

Several leaders also came to her to buy skin care products.

This was not because she was selling skin care products at Ni Yan, but because Ni Yan indirectly helped her open up her network of contacts.

As the saying goes, things get easier when there are more people.

Who doesn't have something urgent?

Ni Yan not only helped her heal Yang Guobao, but also helped her so much. Ni Yan was simply a noble person in her life.

After Wang Meifeng returned to the office, a group of colleagues gathered around, "How is Meifeng? Is the Little Miracle Doctor's 'Ice Skin Jade Skin' now in stock?"

"Yes, yes," Wang Meifeng smiled and distributed the skin care products to everyone, and then distributed the trial packs for removing acne and freckles to colleagues with spots and acne on their faces.

Liu Fen's eyes turned red as she watched...

She also wanted to buy a set of 'Ice Skin Jade Skin' from Wang Meifeng, but she didn't have the courage to ask. After all, she had ridiculed Wang Meifeng before, saying that it was a skin care product for bad faces...

She regretted it!

She shouldn't have been like that.

Liu Fen wanted to slap herself a few times.

After a long ideological struggle, Liu Fen finally saw Wang Meifeng at the bathroom door. She pinched her face and stepped forward, "Meifeng, where are you going to the bathroom?"

This cry from Meifeng made Wang Meifeng's body goosebumps, "What are you doing? Are you so weird? I come to the toilet, what else can I do besides going to the toilet?"

Liu Fen said with a smile: "Meifeng, I'm sorry for what happened before. It was all my fault. Don't worry about it. I am a person with a bad mouth, but my heart is not bad..."

Wang Meifeng said: "If you don't have a bad heart, how can you curse your relatives to have bad faces and make them unable to get married?"

Liu Fen laughed twice and said, "Meifeng, you, you all know it. I'm sorry. I was just obsessed with ghosts at that time. I really didn't mean it..."

In fact, Liu Fen's attitude in admitting her mistake was quite sincere.

Wang Meifeng didn't mince words with her and said bluntly: "Just say what you want to do."

Liu Fen hesitated and said: "I, I, I want to buy a set of 'Ice Skin and Jade Skin'..."

Wang Meifeng laughed out loud, "Liu Fen, are you not afraid of losing face anymore?"

Liu Fen immediately said: "Meifeng, I really know I was wrong! I swear, I will never do that again! Do you think you can just sell me a set?"

In fact, from a personal point of view, Wang Meifeng did not want to sell skin care products to Liu Fen. After all, Liu Fen had too much trouble with her.

However, friendship does not lead to enmity.

Ni Yan is in business, and it's not good to offend anyone. If he doesn't sell to Liu Fen this time, what will happen next time Liu Fen spreads rumors and causes trouble?

Those who do business are most afraid of causing trouble.

She couldn't let her personal affairs affect Ni Yan's major events.

Moreover, Liu Fen could obviously find someone else to buy it for her, but she didn't. This shows that Liu Fen has shown sincerity in repenting. In this case, there is no need for her to hold on to Liu Fen's pigtails. You know, except for the leader, Liu Fen never bowed her head to admit her mistakes before anyone!

No matter what, she won this battle!

Wang Meifeng continued: "I can sell you things, but you are not allowed to spread rumors and cause trouble in the future."

"Okay, okay," Liu Fen nodded immediately, "I swear!"

After returning to the office, Wang Meifeng brought facial cleanser and aloe vera gel to Liu Fen, "By the way, I see you have a few freckles on your face. Do you want to try this freckle removal cream?"

"Yes, thank you Meifeng." Liu Fen burst into tears of gratitude.

Seeing Liu Fen like this, everyone else in the office thought they were hallucinating.

God, what made the cunning and mean Liu Fen become like this?

But this is fine, since everyone works in the same office. If they are always in tit-for-tat, it will affect their work to some extent.

Sun Mei came over and quietly gave Wang Meifeng a thumbs up, "Meifeng, you are so awesome. Even an old lady like Liu Fen can be treated so obediently by you!"

Wang Meifeng smiled and said: "It's not because the little miracle doctor's 'Ice Skin and Jade Skin' is so effective."

...

On her way back from get off work, Wang Meifeng happened to meet an acquaintance.

This acquaintance was none other than Lin Pingping.

"Pingping, are you coming from your aunt's house?" Wang Meifeng took the initiative to say hello.

Lin Pingping nodded, "Well, I had a rest at my aunt's house last night."

"Oh." Wang Meifeng nodded, "Anyway, you are fine now. Let's go to my house together. We will have dinner at my house in the evening and let's have a good chat."

Lin Pingping smiled and said: "Go when you have time. I have something to do when I get back..."

The two exchanged pleasantries and then turned and left.

Wang Meifeng turned around and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Pingping, wait!"

"What's wrong?"

Wang Meifeng stuffed two small boxes into Lin Pingping's hands, "This is an anti-acne cream. It was developed by a little miracle doctor. It's very effective. You can take it back and try it."

In order to increase her credibility, Wang Meifeng added: "It's the little miracle doctor who cured Xiaodie!"

Lin Pingping asked doubtfully: "Can doctors still make skin care products?"

"This is a cosmeceutical." Wang Meifeng continued: "The effect is really good! You must try it when you go back!"

Lin Pingping casually put the acne cream into her bag, "Okay."

"Then I'll go first. Goodbye." Wang Meifeng waved to Lin Pingping.

Lin Pingping is someone who has been here before. She knows that the smile on Wang Meifeng's face comes from her heart. She also knows that Wang Meifeng is living a very happy life now.

Not like her...

Lin Pingping sighed softly, and then walked towards home.

When she arrived at the unit building, Lin Pingping happened to see her father-in-law and mother-in-law who had tidied up neatly, followed by her husband Hong Bin.

"Dad, Mom, Hong Bin, where are you going?"

The father-in-law and mother-in-law looked away in disgust, fearing that one more glance at Lin Pingping would stain their eyes.

Hong Bin also couldn't look directly at his wife's face. When he spoke, his eyes were erratic, "My second aunt's daughter is having a full moon party today, and my parents and I are going to have a drink."

Hosting the full moon banquet is a big event, Lin Pingping immediately said: "Then I'll pack up and go with you!"

"Are you going?" Mother-in-law Shen Qing sneered and said sarcastically: "Are you trying to scare people, you ugly guy? Don't you still think that others laugh at our Hong family's jokes enough? It's embarrassing! Our Binbin is really It took me eight lifetimes of bad luck to marry you!"

These words are really hurtful! Very hurtful!

But if you listen to it too much, you will get used to it.

Lin Pingping was already numb.

And her husband, who had once sworn an oath to Lin Pingping, said nothing, had no intention of speaking to Lin Pingping at all, and acted as indifferently as a stranger.

Before Lin Pingping could speak, Shen Qing stretched out his hand towards her, "You went to Mo's house yesterday, did they give you money again? Bring it! You don't need to spend money on family favors, firewood, rice, oil, salt, anything? Don't even think about hiding something!" "

Lin Pingping's voice sounded calm, "I don't want my aunt's money!"

"What? You don't want it?" Shen Qing exploded when he heard this, and said angrily: "You prodigal bitch! Do you think your family runs a bank? You don't want the money! Do you know, you You eat my son’s food and drink my son’s food every day! You’re a fucking bitch!

Shen Qing is a typical evil mother-in-law.

Because when I was a daughter-in-law, I was angry with my mother-in-law. It was not easy for my daughter-in-law to become a mother-in-law. Of course, she must be majestic and majestic.

What's more, Lin Pingping, the daughter-in-law, came to her door automatically.

Shen Qing's scolding immediately attracted the attention of other people in the corridor, and she reluctantly shut her mouth.

Hong Bin then raised his head to look at Lin Pingping and sighed helplessly, "Don't blame my mother for talking about you. What my mother said is rude. Since the Mo family has money, what's wrong with asking them to give some to our family?" ? Look at your cousin Mo Baichuan, just a watch on his hand can be worth the price of our house! "

"There is also Mo Qishen, the prodigal son of the Mo family. He is twenty-seven years old and does not have a formal job. He relies entirely on his family to support him! What does this mean? It means that the Mo family is not short of money at all!"

"Forget it this time, remember better next time, you can take whatever they give you, no need to be polite to them..."

Hong Bin said a lot in one breath, and Wang Meifeng's smiling face appeared in Lin Pingping's mind again. She was angry and irritable, and felt very uncomfortable. Before Hong Bin could finish speaking, she turned around and left!

"This ugly thing! She actually dares to show her face to us! Does she still have eyes for me as a mother-in-law? Divorce! Divorce tomorrow! Let's see who will want this ugly thing!" Shen Qing was so angry that she jumped.

Hong Bin said: "Forget it, Mom, let's not get along with her. Let's go to the second aunt's house first. We'll take care of her when we get back."

After Lin Pingping returned, she opened the bedroom door and lay on the bed staring at the ceiling in a daze.

She has become ugly now, but when she married Hong Bin, she was still one of the most beautiful women.

...When did her life start to become like this?

After a long time, Lin Pingping threw the bag under her head on the dressing table. With a bang, something fell out of the bag.

She turned her head to look and saw that it was the box of acne cream given by Wang Meifeng...