"Yes, yes, yes, or Sister Lingling is the best. I love Sister Lingling the most.

Where did you hear something happened to me? Don’t listen to other people’s reports in the future, and don’t believe it even if you listen.

Just like you said, I am a scoundrel and I will live for a thousand years.”

Yao Ruixue naturally understood Wang Lingling's nervousness, but she was really happy and felt that Wang Lingling had already treated her as her own person and cared about her.

"Yes, your disaster will definitely last for thousands of years. What were you doing just now? Are you working on you and these flowers and plants again?

Is it interesting to tell me that you are a little girl in every house and always play with these old people's things?"

Wang Lingling said disgust, but she had rolled up her sleeves and helped Yao Ruixue remove the newly grown weeds in the watermelon field: "You said, this courtyard is so big, just plant flowers and ginseng, but you are really so eager to plant watermelons in such a small area."

In fact, Wang Lingling initially mocked Yao Ruixue and the little farmer's thoughts.

Although there are many people growing vegetables at their doorstep in the courtyard, they are all women or elderly people who think about their homes and save some money.

But Yao Ruixue, a 16-year-old girl, prefers some things that the elderly have to do.

Another thing Wang Lingling thinks is very novel. Any plant, as long as she goes to Yao Ruixue's yard, will change a lot after she fiddles with it for a few days.

At first, Wang Lingling couldn't say where she was changing. Later, she soon appeared. The dying flower could be saved by Yao Ruixue.

It's simply amazing!

"Sister Lingling, do you say this because you don't want to eat the watermelon I grow? I can tell you that this watermelon is different from other people's homes and will be sweet."

It will also be beneficial to the body after eating it. You should know that all the watermelon seeds were soaked by Yao Ruixue with Lingqing Water.

Thinking about the watermelon seeds I sent back to Xijiang Village, it should be similar to those I have here, right?

In three months, she will be able to eat melons.

When Yao Ruixue thought that her uncle and cousin's fourth cousin had successfully contracted Yinwushan, she continued to send various seeds and study materials to her home.

She doesn't know how to plant or farm, but when she has time, she will go to the largest library in the capital to craft books, buy the right one, and then dig some useful knowledge from her mind and write it down and send it home.

In order to wait until the watermelon is ripe, my uncle has asked my cousin and fourth cousin to learn to drive secretly, thinking that after learning how to drive, he would buy a card for his family.

"Before the watermelon is ready to be boasted by Wang Po, who has not even finished her watermelons, are you embarrassed?

However, annoying, is your hometown really as fun as you said?

I have never seen the Tea Mountain Garden before.

After our college entrance examination is over, can I follow you to play for a while?"

Wang Lingling is already twenty-one this year, and this year is the last year she promised her family that the college entrance examination will be taken.

If he doesn't achieve any more, Wang Lingling can only choose to follow her family's arrangements, get on blind dates, get married, and get married.

Although Wang Lingling has always had a premonition about herself, and she has a premonition that she will be admitted to college before she was twenty-five years old. Even before Yao Ruixue appeared, Wang Lingling had planned a way out for herself.

If she still can't repeat the class this year, she doesn't want to give up. She must beg her parents for another year and ask them to give her another year. If her parents disagree, she will force her to death, and that will always work.

But with Yao Ruixue, Wang Lingling's academic performance is obviously improving, especially the y language that Wang Lingling has always liked the most, which is also the lesson she can learn the most.

Now I can easily finish reading the text in the textbook by myself. Although it is as bumpy as before, at least it is no longer dumb y language and incomprehensible.

"Okay, why not? You are my sister. Besides, you just relax yourself after the college entrance examination. Aren't you already learning to draw with the teacher now?

Yes, you can still go to my hometown to sketch!”
Chapter completed!