The General’s Little Peasant Wife

To be honest, Green Bamboo is not satisfied with Yang Lele's performance, especially when she sees her uneasiness, but in front of others, Green Bamboo did not speak directly.

Ning Mengyao saw Yang Lele so nervous, he was helpless: “Lele, why don't you believe in yourself? ”

“I... I don't know.” Yang Lele smiled bitterly.

Perhaps too many times, even Aunt Lo, told Ning Mengyao that her embroidery was good, she couldn't believe it, she thought it was said in familiar face.

“Happy, look at me.” Ning Mengyao's expression suddenly suddenly became serious, so she surprised Yang Lele.

“Mengyao...”

“You should trust yourself, and you should trust me. ”

Looking at Ning Mengyao, she had confidence in her eyes that she did not have. Confidence in this kind of thing she really dared not even think about.

“Do you think what Aunt Lo gave you was pricey because of me? But if something's wrong with you, won't her client come looking for trouble? ”

Yang Lele was stunned and didn't understand what Ning Mengyao was trying to say.

“Now you can sell more than a dozen taels of silver with your embroidered chippa. Do you think Aunt Lo will lose money in the face of love? She's a businessman. If she can't benefit herself, why would she give you such a high price? ”

Ning Mengyao's words hit Yang Lele's heart word for word. Yeah, if her things can't benefit Aunt Luo, why would she give such a high price?

“Happy I want you to throw away everything that used to be, no matter what those people say, you don't have to care, now you're brand new to you.” Ning Mengyao looked at Yang Lele's expression with seriousness.

Yang Le did not speak, but thought carefully about Ning Mengyao. She made a good point. If she continued to do this, it didn't seem too good. Would she be bad? Of course not, but why would they say that?

Jealousy… yes is jealousy because you get more than those people.

“I know, Yao, don't worry. ”

“That's right, well, we should get out.” Ning Mengyao watched Yang Lele get back together and said with a smile.

Yang Le nodded, playing with Ning Mengyao's arms whispering what. Although that did not change much, the firmness in her eyes let Ning Mengyao know that she had decided that from now on, she was no longer that self-righteous Yang Le.

Green bamboo followed the two, eyebrows picked to look at Yang Lele's back, the corner of his mouth slightly snapped up.

Looks like she missed it.

By the time the walkers arrived on the street, the lights on the side of the street had been lit.

“A lot of people. ”

“Come on, let's go to the front. It's said there's a young lady coming to perform today.” Ning Mengyao whispered casually, which Qingxuan still heard.

Two people walked along the way to see, and by the time they got to the place, it was already three floors inside, three floors outside, a lot of people, mostly came to see the next performance.

The sound of this performance is just a consultation, and the bad news is a gimmick.

“Why so many people?” Yang Lele said with a bitter face.

“I'm not sure yet. ”

“Then let's find a higher place to look. ”

Ning Mengyao looked around and was just about to talk. Qingxuan, who was going somewhere, walked over: "Miss, the place has been booked, just wait for you to go. ”

The corner of Mengyao's mouth was slightly snagged, and he was still kind to his own people.

A walker comes to the tea building next to the stage, and that's the right spot, and it's really nice to be able to see everything down there through the window.

Yang Lele looked at it and thought it was great. He grabbed the dim sum with one hand and looked out. His eyes grunted. How can that make people feel cute?

In the wait of the people, the sky gradually darkened. When the sky completely darkened, it was not known if it had been agreed in advance. There were no flower lights lit below at this moment. The light appeared to be bright. Forgiveness had some joy in Ning Mengyao.