Rebirth of a Village Girl

Hearing this, little Ni Yun was so scared that he covered his mouth, "No, I don't want bugs growing on my teeth."

"Then do you still eat sweets?" Ni Yan asked.

Little Ni Yun hesitated for a moment, then asked: "Did the old lady's teeth get eaten by bugs because she ate too much candy?"

"Yes." Ni Yan nodded seriously, "So you can only eat one candy every week from now on, otherwise, the bugs will eat your teeth."

"So, will you listen to your sister in the future?"

"Listen." Little Ni Yun nodded.

Between sugar and teeth, little Ni Yun wisely chose teeth.

At this moment, Mr. Zheng walked in from outside with a hoe, "Yanyan, I just heard Xiao Yunyun crying. Why is she crying?"

Ni Yan said: "Ask her yourself."

Little Ni Yun raised his head and looked at Mr. Zheng, "Grandpa, I will never eat sweets again. My sister said eating sweets will cause bugs to grow on your teeth."

Mr. Zheng doted on little Ni Yun. Hearing this, he said with a smile: "It's okay to eat one occasionally."

Little Ni Yun stretched out a little finger and said, "Sister said you can only eat one piece a week."

Mr. Zheng said: "Ah, our little Yunyun is so pitiful!"

Little Ni Yun was also confused and immediately followed behind with a sad expression.

Ni Yan looked at Mr. Zheng and said, "Grandpa, you are not allowed to secretly give candy to Yun Yun!"

Mr. Zheng nodded, "No, no, no!"

After breakfast, Ni Yan and Mo Qishen set off to Mo's house together.

Mr. Zheng doesn't like to go out. He takes little Ni Yun at home. Mrs. Zheng and Mrs. Shangguan have already gone there in Shangguan Dehui's car.

The engagement was also held at the Mo family villa.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, many relatives and friends had gathered in the Mo family to congratulate him.

In fact, there is no shortage of people to laugh at.

You know, before this, Zhao Jingrong was Mo Qishen's fiancée.

Mo Baichuan is a junior again, isn't this a mess now?

More importantly, Mo Baichuan had been cuckolded by Li Xianxian before.

Everyone thinks that Zhao Jingrong was kicked in the head by a donkey, so she married Mo Baichuan.

Otherwise, with Zhao Jinrong's conditions, he could still find someone better.

In fact, Zhao Jingrong's parents and brothers did not agree with Zhao Jingrong and Mo Baichuan being together before.

But after knowing that Mo Baichuan was Mr. Mog, they had no objection at all!

That's the famous Mr. Mog!

Zhao Jingrong's ability to marry him was simply a blessing that she had cultivated for three lifetimes.

It doesn't matter if these people are joking now. When they find out that Mo Baichuan is Mr. Mog later, some of them will be surprised!

By then, Zhao Jingrong will be the envy of everyone in the city!

Zhao Jingrong, wearing a red dress, and Mo Qishen stood at the door to greet the guests.

Mo Qishen gently hugged Ni Yan and walked over.

"Uncle Six, Miss Ni." Zhao Jingrong was in a good mood today, with a smile on his face.

You know, the man standing next to her is a big shot that everyone knows.

From then on, she became the fiancée of the big shot and his pillow.

Mo Baichuan looked at the two people walking over.

It just feels very dazzling.

He, the good-for-nothing Sixth Uncle, was not worthy of Ni Yan at all.

Ni Yan would never like this kind of person.

Ni Yan must be very sad today, after all, he is getting engaged to Zhao Jinrong.

But there's no point in being sad. He gave Ni Yan a chance, but Ni Yan didn't take advantage of it.

She had no one to blame!

Mo Baichuan squinted his eyes and looked at Ni Yan without any trace, not missing any subtle expression on her face.

Ni Yan is wearing a cheongsam and coat as usual today.

The plain cheongsam paired with a dark blue coat makes you look cool every step of the way.

Ni Yan handed the prepared red envelope to Zhao Jinrong, "I wish you love each other year after year, know each other year after year, and have eternal love for the rest of your life."

"Thank you." Zhao Jingrong accepted the red envelope and continued: "I also wish you and Uncle Six to achieve success as soon as possible and get married."

Ni Yan smiled and thanked her, and walked into the house with Mo Qishen.

Mo Baichuan frowned slightly.

He felt something was not quite right.

Because from the beginning to the end, there was no trace of sadness on Ni Yan's face.

When she sees her beloved engaged to another woman, doesn’t she feel anything at all?

Or is it that she has been suppressing her feelings?

In fact, her heart was already broken?

After all, Ni Yan is the best at acting!

right!

That's certainly the case.

In the hall, Mo Baichuan's parents were receiving important guests.

Mrs. Mo, Mrs. Shangguan and Mrs. Zheng gathered together to chat.

Shangguan Dehui was walking around in the back garden of Mo's house with Ni Cuihua.

In addition to relatives from the Mo family, there were also relatives from Zhao Jinrong's family in the hall.

Mo Baichuan and Zhao Jingrong were the protagonists today, and Mo Qishen didn't have to entertain guests, so he took Ni Yan upstairs to play games and come down to eat when it was time for dinner.

When Mo Baichuan walked around the hall several times without seeing Ni Yan, Mo Baichuan became more and more sure that Ni Yan must feel very uncomfortable!

You don't need to think about it to know that Ni Yan must have secretly hidden in that corner and cried.

She asked for it!

Not worthy of sympathy at all!

Mo Baichuan calmly withdrew his gaze, and at Zhao Jinrong's urging, he and Zhao Jinrong went to entertain the relatives of the Zhao family.

The engagement party went very smoothly.

Ni Yan and Mo Qishen didn't come downstairs until it was time to eat.

The Mo family is prosperous, and during the meal, Song Beicheng brought a bunch of juniors to toast.

Ni Yan was actually a good drinker, but Mo Qishen wouldn't let her touch the wine. He blocked all the toasts offered by the juniors, one glass after another, adding a bit of yellow blush to the originally fair face.

The whole person also has a bit more fireworks atmosphere.

Ni Yan quietly pulled Mo Qishen's hand and said, "Brother Mo, you drank too much."

"I know in my heart, it won't be too much." Mo Qishen whispered into her ear.

"Actually, I have a good drinking capacity." Ni Yan said.

Hearing this, Mo Qishen's face darkened slightly, "What nonsense! What can a girl drink?"

"Then are you okay?" She should have a better drinking capacity than Mo Qishen. In her previous life, she could drink more than a kilogram of liquor without getting dizzy.

Mo Qi's deep eyes were dark, and the warm breath with the aroma of wine spread evenly on Ni Yan's ear, "Do I look like I can't do it? Huh?"

Ni Yan: "..." She suspected that Mo Qishen was driving, but she had no evidence.

The interaction between the two fell into the eyes of Mo Baichuan, who was opposite him.

Seeing this scene, Mo Baichuan's face looked a little ugly.

What is Ni Yan doing?

Did she do it intentionally to show herself?

Did he think he liked her that much?

Then she really overestimates herself!

Mo Baichuan's expression changed slightly, and he put his arm around Zhao Jingrong's waist, "Come on, let's go over and toast our sixth uncle and our sixth aunt."

"Okay." Zhao Jingrong nodded.

The two of them walked to Mo Qishen and Ni Yan. Mo Baichuan raised his glass and said, "Sixth Uncle and Sixth Aunt, Jingrong and I, let's toast you."

"Your sixth aunt is not good at drinking, so I drank this glass of wine for her." After speaking, Mo Baichuan drank all the wine in the glass.

The way he shielded Ni Yan from drinking was inexplicably handsome.

Zhao Jingrong looked a little fascinated.

She had been following Mo Baichuan for so long, and Mo Baichuan had never done anything considerate, let alone blocked her drink.

Moreover, even though Mo Qishen looked better than Mo Baichuan, he still had a kingly aura about him that Mo Baichuan didn't have.

It's a pity that appearance and aura cannot be eaten as food.

Even if Mo Qishen looks good on the outside, he is just a loser on the inside.

Thinking like this, Zhao Jingrong felt better again.

She married Mr. Mog, how could this good-for-nothing Mo Qishen compare?

After finishing a glass of wine, Mo Qishen placed the glass on the table.

"Have a drink of tea." Ni Yan handed Mo Qishen a cup of strong tea, "It's for hangover."

From the beginning to the end, Ni Yan didn't even look at Mo Baichuan.

Mo Baichuan narrowed his eyes and left with Zhao Jinrong.

At this moment, an old couple with gray hair came over, supporting each other. The old man was old and his walking was a little unsteady. He almost fell down when he got here. Fortunately, Ni Yan stood up in time and gave him a hand. "Be careful, old man."

"Okay, thank you." The old man looked up and saw Mo Qishen. The old man said excitedly: "Uncle Six! Uncle Six, do you still remember me? I am Sanwazi!"

Uncle Six?

Who is this old man calling?

These two old men look to be in their seventies or eighties, so their sixth uncle must be over a hundred years old?

But she didn't see the centenarian at the scene today.

For a moment, Ni Yan was confused.