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Chapter 22 Yao Ran's Advice

Chapter 22 Yao Ran’s Advice

Author: plastic kite

Chapter 22 Yao Ran’s Advice

Yao Ran pushed her basket away, "It's strange that the cook in the small kitchen didn't beat you out."

Chen Tong smiled sarcastically, "The main reason is that he looks cute."

Yao Ran:……

Hmm, cute.

In order not to waste it, Chen Tong had no choice but to hold the basket and sit on the stone bench next to him, thinking about giving it to Le Yi later. Ming Shuang frowned the whole time, wondering why the lady didn't say anything.

"Mingshuang, go down first."

After waiting for this instruction for a long time, Mingshuang approached Yao Ran's ear and whispered, "Miss, aren't you leaving?"

"I'm not leaving," Yao Ran spread the blanket around her body and said calmly, "Eat the cake."

After sending Ming Shuang away, Yao Ran picked up a piece of cake from her basket. Chen Tong looked at her in surprise, "Don't you want to eat it?"

"Where did all those words come from? This is not for me?"



I can't figure out the temperament of this little ancestor, but after eating, I can finally take the first step. Chen Tong got straight to the point, "I haven't thanked you for Le Yi yet, but how did you know she fell into the water?"

Yao Ran stopped chewing for three seconds and swallowed the cake, "Besides this, what else do you want to ask?"

"Ah, that's a lot."

For example, the situation with Mr. Qin, the story of the leg injury, the engagement is not counted, but which Mr. Xinyue is... Chen Tong wanted to ask a lot, but he was afraid of scaring people away.

Yao Ran became more energetic, "Let's talk and listen."

"Don't say anything, or you'll be exposed by the other party."

So Chen Tong asked the most important thing.

Little A covered his face, which was almost the same as asking questions.

"Song Zhixi, you are very concerned about my affairs." Yao Ran's eyes had an inexplicable look, as if something was shattering at that moment.

Are you kidding, can you not take it seriously? You are my dear heroine, Ran Ran.

"I don't know what your purpose is, but I have to warn you that the Qin family is not as glamorous as it seems."

"So does the Qin family have a second candidate?"

"Why are you so sure that I will marry into the Qin family?"

"Say less, Yao Ran will be annoyed."

Chen Tong silently shut up, while Yao Ran began to speak.

"You were also present that day. Master Qin's words and deeds were frivolous and arrogant. He didn't mention anything about Qin Shaohe being a frequent visitor to Hualiu Alley. A lintel who regards other people's lives as trivial matters but treats his own idiots as pearls, how could he be replaced?

If I were you, would you get married?"

Yao Ran tried to find some emotion on her face, but unfortunately, there was none.

After all, people with clay faces and wooden bones are not suitable for empathizing with others.

"Remember, Song Zhixi. Women in this world are all given the same mission, to get married and have children, and to live a life of daily necessities. Except for husbands and children, no one wants to put any war in their minds that may shake this era.

This is the rule they created, and it is the most shameful but glorified thing in this era."

"When you have no choice, you can obey. But as long as you have a chance, you must grab the other person's neck and use the most ruthless force in your life to cut off all possibilities of reconciliation."

If Mr. Yao hadn't retorted in the end, she would definitely have taken another path.

Yao Ran took a deep breath, crying and laughing.

"I thought you were different..."

It's a pity that all the flesh and bones come from here, so it can't be considered an exception.

Let’s just assume she’s overthinking it.

Yao Ran only took one bite of the cake she tore off, and now threw it all into the fish pond in front of Chen Tong. She pushed her small wheelchair and left the place, her back looking lonely and lonely.

And Chen Tong was sitting next to the fish pond, with those red and white koi swimming around, but they didn't eat the cakes.

"What’s wrong with you?"

"A little confused."

"You see, no matter where these time and space are carried, they have their main direction, which is the protagonist in your mouth. Once their plot is over, the world will end, whether it is about one or two people, or a group of people, after all

Just a minority. In our world, this is called idealism."

"So what?"

Chen Tong shook his head, "If their dramas were set up from the beginning, has anyone verified their rationality? If they clearly have their own ideas but are still forced to embark on a path for others to watch and enjoy,

This kind of deliberate HE or BE will be very painful for them."

Success in the eyes of others is different from what he sees in his heart. Chen Tong struggled a little.

If they don't have their own thoughts, they can go whatever way they want, but once exposed, she really doesn't have the confidence to continue to persuade the other party to take the obviously unreasonable main line.

Not to mention making mistakes and leading people into a pit of fire.

Little A waved his hand, they created it with selfish motives, just like Chen Tong clearly didn't want to be picked up and burdened Chen's mother, but she still survived.

"Sometimes, life has no choice."

Chen Tong lowered his head and muttered twice, but Little A didn't hear clearly.



"She's gone?"

"Let's go, miss."

Yao Ran stood up from the wheelchair with Xiang He's help. The pulling and stretching sensations in her legs made the wounds that were already healing slowly more painful.

Xianghe was so distressed that she burst into tears, but Yao Ran reached out to wipe away the tears on her face and smiled reluctantly, "I am the one who hurts, why are you crying."

The young lady obviously can't stand this pain.

So Xianghe hated the child who fell into the water even more.

You can't catch a fish that doesn't know how to swim!

"Miss, save this life. The child and his family didn't even visit. Isn't it a waste of effort..." Especially with the scar... Knowing that the lady didn't like words related to marriage, Xianghe wisely didn't continue.

Yao Ran patted her hand and took the cane from her hand. The bamboo bone cane was smooth and firm to hold, and the tiny burrs were burnt clean. The word "Yao" was written on it, and the carving was a bit immature, and it didn't look like fragrance.

It was the handiwork of He Mingshuang and He Mingshuang. So she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Who gave it to me?"

"The doorman said that Craftsman Song sent someone to deliver the items. The person who delivered the items ran away as soon as he knocked on the door, faster than a rabbit." Xianghe was indignant. How come the little Maotou delivered the items as if he was being chased by a dog.

Yao Ran nodded and used his elbows to prop up his body.

It's just that every step is like dancing on the edge of a knife, which really makes her a little bit too much. It takes a hundred days to hurt the muscles and bones, let alone a hundred days, even if you don't practice for a week or two, the skin, muscles and bones will relax, which shows that some pain is unavoidable.

.

"Come on, let's go see her off."

Xianghe pouted, "It turns out it's because of her that the lady works so hard!"

"What are you thinking about, stinky girl?"

The smile on Yao Ran's face faded, "I have to let others know that I can still stand up, otherwise they will worry about me not being able to get married."

They lectured her on her weird temper, being naughty and unconventional since she was a child, and when she got older, she exposed herself to the public for not following the rules. In short, she did not live the obedient life they wanted. This was Yao Ran's biggest fault.

She wants to go against their wishes!

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