Don't Provoke Princess

Su Cuiyun had even scolded Aunt Qiong saying that it was extravagant and wasteful.    

    

Mu Qingqing looked at the coriander on the ground and thought about how Su Cuiyun would scold her when she got home.    

    

"Grandma, do you come here every day to sell vegetables?" Mu Qingqing stared at the cilantro that was about to drop, feeling conflicted.    

    

"No, we have to wait for the vegetables to ripen before we can pick them out and sell them at the market. This trip would take us more than ten miles." He didn't know why, but the last time he sold the garlic shoots, no one bought them after a whole day of selling, and this time it was the same for the coriander as well. "Sigh!" The old granny sighed. She did not know what had gone wrong.    

    

With that said, Mu Qingqing's heart softened again. It was a long way to go. If she didn't buy these dishes, this grandma would have to wait for a few days for her to be able to sell them. He didn't know if he could eat until he was full.    

    

"I've already bought all of these coriander vegetables. Granny, how much are you selling it for?" Mu Qingqing took out a piece of fifty and handed it to the old granny.    

    

"Little girl, you bought so many garlic seedlings from me last time, and now you want to buy my cilantro again? Why is that?" The grandma didn't take the fifty yuan from Mu Qingqing and asked her this question.    

    

"Uh, my family eats coriander." In Mu Qingqing's mind, there was a scene of Mu Yichen picking out the coriander from the bowl every time.    

    

"Your family members don't like coriander. You will be scolded by your family if you buy so many coriander?" In this era, how could children have a few dollars? The old granny was not stupid and knew that Mu Qingqing had a kind heart.    

    

"It's fine, everyone in my house is very good. They don't choose food, so they eat anything." As Mu Qingqing said this, she recalled how Su Cuiyun had scolded her earlier and beaten her until her body was covered in wounds because she had put spring onions in the dish.    

    

The old granny smiled, she already knew that her words were false. However, people were kind-hearted.    

    

"I only want ten yuan. If you have too much, take it back. These cilantro are all yours. " The old granny said with a smile.    

    

"Ten?" Mu Qingqing calculated with her eyes that the grandma's cilantro was at least 20 to 30 catties.    

    

"Give me your hand." The old granny gestured to Mu Qingqing with her right hand.    

    

Mu Qingqing extended her hand in a skeptical manner. The old granny held her hand and smiled at her.    

    

"What's wrong?" Mu Qingqing was instantly suspicious. Why was the old granny touching her hand when she had nothing better to do?    

    

"In our place, a handshake is a friend. You will be my friend from now on." The grandma let go of her hand, took out forty pieces from the pocket of her down jacket, and gave Mu Qingqing a zero.    

    

Mu Qingqing looked at her right hand in a daze. There was such an operation?    

    

"I'm leaving, I'm looking forward to meeting you next time." The grandma put the money in her pocket, put her hands in her pockets, and put on her gray down jacket and hat as she walked into the crowd.    

    

When Mu Qingqing came back to her senses, the old granny had already gone a long way. She could only return with 20 to 30 catties of cilantro in her arms.    

    

"How strange, why do I always meet this old lady here?" Mu Qingqing carried 20 to 30 catties of coriander as she walked back while receiving weird gazes from the people around her.    

    

"You little girl, you don't know how to keep a house. Buying so many cilantro is how you get dumplings?"    

    

"Whose taste is it? It's all coriander."    

    

"Who cares, maybe her family has such heavy tastes."    

    

The whispers in the surroundings became N times louder in Mu Qingqing's ears. She stared at the road ahead in a bored manner. However, the old granny was really strange. Every time she wore a down jacket, Mu Qingqing would wear a cool and refreshing skirt. It was a sharp contrast to the old granny.    

    

"Your family has such a strong taste!" Mu Qingqing muttered as she hurried back with the heavy coriander.    

    

The summer heat had not yet subsided. Mu Qingqing was tall and thin, carrying a large bundle of cilantro. She looked as cumbersome as a kangaroo. After walking down the long mountain road, Mu Qingqing put the coriander on the ground in one breath and wiped the sweat from her forehead with her hand.    

    

Aa Si and Aa Wu followed her. Seeing that she was carrying too much, they hurriedly divided the cilantro in front of her into two bundles and carried it away for her.    

    

"Ai ai ai …" Mu Qingqing bent over and flexed her fingers. She wanted to tell them to put down the cilantro, but she couldn't stand up straight.    

    

Forget it, so be it. It wouldn't be a waste if he moved back to the Mo family.    

    

Halfway up the mountain, there was a black van parked by the side of the road. Mu Qingqing rarely saw a car parked on the road, so she took a second look.    

    

However, just as she gasped for breath as she walked to the side of the car, the door automatically opened. Mu Qingqing halted her steps and stared blankly at the person walking out of the car.    

    

"Qingqing, we meet again." Ren Xinru took off her sunglasses. The long chiffon skirt accentuated her good temperament. With her red lips slightly raised, she called out in a very intimate tone.    

    

"Auntie, why are you here?" Mu Qingqing asked in surprise as she straightened her slim waist.    

    

"Congratulations, you're here to take the entrance exam, Number One Scholar." Ren Xinru caressed Mu Qingqing's hair as if she was petting a little pet. It had to be said that this head rubbing kill was really the same as Mo Xiaohe.    

    

"Me? Number One Scholar? " Mu Qingqing pointed at her chest in disbelief. She had just finished yesterday's exam, how would Ren Xinru know that she was taking Number One Scholar's entrance exam?    

    

"From what you, Uncle Mo, said, your score is very high, so you are almost 90% of the top scholar." Ren Xinru smiled warmly. The bodyguard in the car took out a wooden box from the trunk of the car. It looked like it was made by the Mo family.    

    

"How did Uncle Mo know I scored so high? I just finished my exam yesterday. " Mu Qingqing was attracted by her topic and couldn't help but say a few more words.    

    

Ren Xinru pursed her lips and smiled, but didn't answer her. She only took one of her hands and took out a sealed red packet.    

    

"Auntie is leaving the country tomorrow and might need to go for a month. I'm afraid I won't be able to drink the Party for Number One Scholar. Didn't I come over to congratulate you in advance? " Ren Xinru passed the red packet into Mu Qingqing's hands, with one hand still stroking her head.    

    

When Mu Qingqing touched the skin on Ren Xinru's hand, she immediately received the scene in her mind. It was the image of another woman that Mu Qingqing had never seen before, but that woman told Ren Xinru how many points she had scored. From the looks of it, he seemed to be a teacher.    

    

[There are many talented people in this world. Xiaohe's taste is pretty good.]    

    

Hearing Ren Xinru's thoughts, Mu Qingqing hurriedly stuffed the red packet back into Ren Xinru's bag as if she was holding a hot potato.    

    

"Auntie, I-I can't accept this." Regardless of whether she passed the top scorer's test or not, she never wanted Mu Anren to serve her wine and treat her guests to a banquet. In her opinion, that was an extremely high-profile action, and it was not in accordance with her usually quiet character. "She also did not like it when so many people held her like a god on a sacrificial altar." My family will not put up Party for Number One Scholar, I won't accept the gift. "    

    

"You child, why are you being so courteous to auntie?" Don't you know how much Xiaohe values you? " Ren Xinru pretended to be angry and took out a red packet from her bag, forcing it into Mu Qingqing's hands.    

    

"Auntie, this is against the law, I'm not an adult, so I can't be a puppy love. Mo Xiaohe and I are only friends. " Mu Qingqing was very resistant to Ren Xinru's kind treatment. It was as if she was raised as a child's bride. Moreover, Ren Xinru's mind had already set on the direction of Mo Xiaohe's marriage to Mu Qingqing in the future. Mu Qingqing clenched her fists, showing no signs of wanting to take Ren Xinru's red packet.    

    

"Qing Qing, I know that you are still young and you will not be able to think of the long term. But our Xiaohe is very good. Not to mention this, Xiaohe has been looking for you for so many years, and his mind has always been mature. I believe it was not a whim of his. " The more she looked at Mu Qingqing, the more satisfied she was with her. She really liked Mu Qingqing's personality, knew how to be polite, and didn't covet the treasures of the Mo family. Unlike the kid from Yuv Family who pestered her all day long, he had the tendency of insisting that Mu Qingqing not marry.    

    

Is Mo Xiaohe very good? Mu Qingqing frowned. It was obvious that she was just playing tricks on her, so how could she be outstanding? Being willing to help others could be considered an advantage to be warm-hearted, but it could only be a good fight. Mu Qingqing cursed. She had never thought of having a relationship with Mo Xiaohe that was beyond friends. However, from what Ren Xinru had said, it seemed like she was going to be treated like a child bride. This wasn't the result she wanted to see.    

    

"Auntie, Mo Xiaohe is indeed outstanding, but right now, I just want to study hard. If we're going to talk about love and marriage, I can only say that I think of him as an older brother. " Mu Qingqing admitted that she didn't mean to humiliate Ren Xinru or belittle Mo Xiaohe by saying that. She just didn't want to talk about it and didn't want to get involved with Mo Xiaohe too much.    

    

"You're saying this because you despise our Mo family." Ren Xinru's face slightly darkened. She pretended to be angry at Mu Qingqing like she was a child, but deep down, she was appreciating Mu Qingqing more and more.    

    

When Mu Qingqing read her thoughts, she couldn't help but feel depressed. There were some things. The more she wanted to avoid something, the more she couldn't avoid it.    

    

[Oh my god, there aren't many girls as sensible as Qing Qing these days. I have to take good care of Xiaohe for my family.]    

    

"Auntie, I really don't despise the Mo family. I want to study hard." Be a good student! Mu Qingqing added in her heart.    

    

"Little girl, you're really stubborn. "Auntie says I will give it to you. If you don't take it, that means you look down on our Mo family, and look down on Auntie." Ren Xinru passed the red packet to the bodyguard behind her. How about this, you move all these things to the Mu Family, and say it's a gift from the Mo family to Mu Qingqing.    

    

"No, no, no!" Mu Qingqing was anxious. If these things were sent to the Mu Family, what would the old-fashioned Mu Anren think? "If Ren Xinru tells me about it, how will the Mo family and Mu Family get along with each other in the future!" Auntie, don't be like this. "    

    

Ren Xinru held onto the car door with one hand and turned her head to look at her with a smile. "Are you worried that your dad will disagree with your decision with Xiaohe?"    

    

Mu Qingqing looked at Ren Xinru with a face full of black lines. Was this what she was worried about?