Oh no! His rural wife is sweeter than a peach!

Chapter 12 The Third Miss of the Ying Family

evening.

Ying Sangrou came home from school.

She carried her schoolbag, wore her school uniform, and walked slowly and silently back to her courtyard.

As she passed through the garden, she saw... a large caterpillar?

No.

It was a boy with blond hair. He was lying on a long stone bench in the four-cornered pavilion, with one arm behind his head, his two bent legs crossed high, and a blade of grass in his mouth.

When he ran out of grass in his mouth, he grabbed another stalk from the nearby pile and shoved it roughly into his mouth.

"Ahhhhh—"

Suddenly, he went into a fit of madness and screamed wildly.

"Why do I have to go to school? Why do I have to study? Why is God doing this to me...?"

Ying Sangrou was startled by his actions. She gripped the straps of her schoolbag tightly with her two delicate white hands, and her small, quiet face showed fear.

She wanted to rush back to her room.

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingshi spotted her and called out to her.

"Hey, you woman up ahead..."

Ying Sangrou shrank her thin shoulders, listening to the footsteps getting closer and closer. She lowered her head and retreated step by step in fear.

"You live here too?"

Lu Ming asked the girl, whose head was almost drooping to her chest, in a gentle voice.

She ignored me.

He seemed to be some kind of colossal dinosaur, and he retreated step by step in fear.

She took a step back.

He took a step forward.

They did this back and forth three or four times.

Lu Mingshi didn't want to play such a childish game with her, so he simply squatted down.

"I'm asking you a question, why are you ignoring me?"

His eyes looked up from below.

I happened to catch a glimpse of that beautiful, serene face hidden in front of her chest.

I was caught off guard and our eyes met.

The timid Ying Sangrou was startled and trembled all over.

She quickly raised her panicked eyes.

Lu Mingshi didn't stand up. Instead, he propped his thin face up with his hands and clicked his tongue. "Alright, alright. I'm not that ugly. I didn't eat you or scare you. Why are you so scared?"

Even though he's arrogant, he's very principled, okay? He never bullies girls.

Ying Sangrou shook her head frantically and took several steps back.

Who is he?

Why are you at their house?

Why didn't her parents tell her that there were outsiders coming?

She gripped the strap of her backpack tighter, feeling both scared and panicked.

Are you a student?

Seeing the school uniform she was wearing, Lu Mingshi seemed to have found common ground with her and began to pour out his troubles to her.

"I'm so miserable. I have to go to school tomorrow too. Why do people have to go to school? Why do we have to study? Can't we just not study? Not studying won't affect my eating and sleeping, right? I can already read 20 out of 26 letters of the alphabet, which is pretty impressive, right? But there's nothing I can do. My older sister has a big money-making plan, so even if I don't want to..."

He noticed a small caterpillar crawling on her shoe and kindly reminded her.

"There are bugs on your shoes..."

As he spoke, he reached out his hand, intending to help her grab it.

Just then, Ying Sangrou looked down at the spot that he had reminded her of.

I also saw the wriggling, green, furry, and frightening caterpillar on the shoe's surface.

Her pupils snapped open, and she screamed in fright, jumping up and down in an attempt to shake off the caterpillar.

"boom--"

She seemed to have accidentally kicked something, and it fell to the ground with a thud.

But she couldn't care less.

She only cared about the caterpillar on her shoe.

After jumping a few times, she realized that she had finally shaken off the caterpillar. She dared not stay in the same place any longer and ran away.

Soon, she and her footsteps disappeared around the corner.

in situ.

When the deer cries out, it lies down on the ground.

He was accidentally kicked by her.

Quick, ruthless, and accurate.

Kick him right in the face.

They kicked him to the ground.

Good buddy!

Is he Mingye HLEEO KAITY?

Depend on!

He lay there for several minutes, unwilling to get up even when Luming was there.

it hurts.

He reached up and touched his nose, which had been kicked.

I wonder if they managed to kick his nose, which is as perfect as Tony Leung's, and break it?

Who is this girl?

Don't you know how to apologize after kicking someone?

Damn it.

He cursed under his breath, then suddenly smelled blood.

He touched his nose again.

But he touched a handful of blood.

He felt even more hopeless.

No no no.

He has to find her.

Why did they kick him so hard his nose bled and then run away without even saying sorry?

He's already so thin, he doesn't have much blood to begin with, and now he's been kicked so hard his nose is bleeding?

Ugh, my head is spinning.

He wants to ask for leave tomorrow, is that okay...?

He flipped it over.

My cheek pressed against the cold stone floor.

He intended to let the icy cold air freeze the blood from his nose.

Fifteen minutes later...

"Damn, it's so cold!"

He got up from the ground and rushed back to the guest room with his chopsticks-like legs.

The bleeding has stopped.

The person is almost frostbitten and mentally impaired.

Stop playing.

Not fun at all.

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City life is not as carefree and comfortable as life in the village.

In the evening, bored, the little yellow duckling suddenly had a whimsical idea. He asked Old Ye for a few sweet potatoes, planning to find a corner in the garden to roast them.

Lu Luozhi rolled her eyes and kicked him in the butt.

"You look like a sweet potato to me."

"Don't you dare cause any damage here! I'll come after you even if a single leaf is missing."

Stubborn Lu Mingshi changed his suggestion again, "How about roasted chicken wings?"

"..."

"Roasted corn?"

"..."

"Grilled pork belly?"

"Can you please shut your mouth?"

"Sister, you've changed. You weren't like this before..."

Lu Luozhi rubbed her ears.

Besides being a simple-minded, empty-headed, and courageous single-celled organism, Little Yellow Hair is also a chatterbox.

Just like now.

If you don't stop him, he'll keep talking forever.

Lu Luozhi picked up a slipper from her feet. "Come here, I'll let you eat your fill. I'll give you whatever you want..."

"Aaaaaah, murder! Help! Someone's trying to kill my brother..."

"Shut up, you're so noisy."

One was running ahead, and the other was chasing behind.

The siblings made a huge commotion in the quiet house.

Old Ye, who was standing to the side, was dumbfounded.

Is this how the young mistress and her younger brother get along?

He had lived in the Ying family for nearly forty years, and the Ying family had never seen such a noisy and chaotic scene before.

The children of the Ying family were taught from a young age to be well-behaved, quiet, and not to make a fuss. As a result, the entire Ying family was cold, quiet, and very dull.

Young Master Yuchuan is one, as is the Second Young Master, and even more so the Third Miss.

"Aaaaaah... Someone's dead! Help!"

The caught yellow duckling rolled on the ground, squealing like a pig being slaughtered, while being lovingly educated by its own older sister with a slipper.

"Old Ye, you're not helping me, you're just watching..."

Old Ye smiled slightly.

"Excuse me, Young Master Mingshi, Old Ye is a servant and does not interfere in the family affairs of the master."

"You are heartless, you are indifferent..."

"I have other things to attend to, so please excuse me."

Old Ye walked slowly toward the main house.

The noise behind me continued.

It was noisy and chaotic.

He smiled and walked away, lost in thought.

This room finally feels a bit more alive; that's not so bad...

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