Ni Yan smiled and said, "It's okay, I'm here! Go back quickly and don't delay the serious business." Everyone has urgent matters, Ni Yan is a good boss.

Just then, Sun Huihui looked at Ni Yan and said in surprise: "School Beauty!"

Ni Yan was stunned for a moment.

Sun Huihui continued: "My name is Sun Huihui. I am a student in Class 3 (6) of the third class of the city high school! Are you Ni Yan's school beauty?"

Ni Yan is beautiful, and when she was taking the exam, she got the first place in the first place. It is a myth in the third high school in the city.

Ni Yan smiled and said, "I am Ni Yan, but if the school beauty is too proud."

"School Beauty, are you working here too?" Sun Huihui continued to ask.

Su Mei said: "Yanyan is the boss here."

Sun Huihui said in surprise: "Oh my God! School Beauty, you are so awesome!"

Although the reputation of self-employed people is a bit bad, not everyone can become a boss.

Ni Yan continued: "Huihui, didn't you say that your grandmother fell down in the hospital? You and Aunt Su Mei should go to the hospital for a look!"

After saying this, Sun Huihui remembered the serious matter, "Yes, yes! Mom, let's go quickly."

Su Mei took off her apron and said embarrassedly: "I'll take the first step in that Yanyan."

"Yeah." Ni Yan nodded and then said, "Aunt Su Mei, if you have any difficulties, tell me at any time."

"Okay, thank you Yanyan."

The mother and daughter hurriedly ran out the door.

Sun Huihui said: "Our school beauty is pretty good. I looked at her from a distance before, but I thought she was very aloof, but I didn't expect that she was so approachable."

This era is not as popular as ‘cool’.

Loneliness and the aloofness of later generations have the same meaning.

Su Mei nodded, "Well, Yanyanren is very good."

The mother and daughter came to the hospital. Old Mrs. Sun had nothing to do with it, but her head broke and she was discharged after bandaging her.

Seeing that Old Mrs. Sun was fine, Su Mei breathed a sigh of relief and instructed: "Mom, you have to be careful when you are alone at home in the future. Fortunately, it's okay today. What should I do if I fall to my leg?"

Old Mrs. Sun nodded and said with a smile: "I know, it wasn't that it had just snowed a few days ago. There was ice on the ground. I walked a little faster, but I didn't expect to fall."

Time flies, and a month has passed.

The ice and snow melted, and the willows on the river bank began to sprout tender buds. In front of and behind the house, there were all figures of little swallows building nests.

The warm sun shines brightly, and Ni Yan loosens the soil for the flowers and plants in the yard.

Shangguan Dehui, Ni Cuihua and old lady Shangguan took Xiao Ni Yun to the river to fly kites. Ni Yan was too lazy to run, so she didn't go with her.

At this moment, a pair of slender hands gently covered Ni Yan's eyes.

A faint smell of tobacco came from the cuffs.

"Guess who I am."

Ni Yan turned around slightly and said with a smile: "Well, I guess it must be Ergouzi next door..."

"Tell me who Ergouzi is! Be honest and be lenient and resist strictly!" Mo Qishen let go of her, pressed her waist with one hand, pulled her over, leaned over, and covered her thin lips with her lips.

The smell of smoke is getting clearer.

Seeing that this person was endless, Ni Yan reached out and pushed him away and asked with a smile, "Brother Mo, when did you come back?"

The sun shines on the shallow dimples, making people want to kiss again.

"I came to see you as soon as I got home. Did I perform well, leader?" Mo Qishen asked with his head on her neck.

Three months now!

He hasn't seen their leader for three months.

Ni Yan smiled and said, "It remains to be examined."

There is nothing deep in that Ni Yan's job of turning over soil and fertilizing is naturally not as good as Ni Yan. Although this was the first time he did such a rough job, under Ni Yan's guidance, he did a very good job.

Zheng family.

Old Mrs. Zheng answered a phone call downstairs and hurried to the back garden, "Zheng Jun!"

Mr. Zheng was weeding flowers. When he heard Mrs. Zheng’s voice, he said in confusion: “What’s wrong?”

Generally speaking, Old Mrs. Zheng never calls him by her name unless something important happened.

Old Mrs. Zheng almost burst into tears, "I, I received a call from Dr. Xiao Ran, and she asked us to go there now."

"Clang!"

The hoe on Mr. Zheng's hand fell to the ground, "Okay! Let's go there now!"

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Chapter completed!