Rebirth of a Village Girl - Chapter 332

Chapter 332: 107: Beautiful rose wall, have Western food together_5

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If things go on like this, Ni Yang feels like she’d go insane!

Why on earth did she go to the mountains to cut pig grass?

If she hadn’t cut the pig grass, she wouldn’t have run into the suspicious narcissist, Mo Baichuan!

“Are you being jealous of Li Xianxian?” Mo Baichuan narrowed his eyes.

“Oh my God!” Ni Yang almost lost her patience, “I feel like I’ve made it clear enough! Can you please stop being so narcissistic?”

She was going crazy!

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Why were simple truths so hard to articulate to Mo Baichuan?

“Ni Yang!” It wasn’t just Ni Yang who was speechless, Mo Baichuan was too. Despite the circumstances, she was still playing hard to get. Was she waiting for him to chase her?

Want him to chase her?

That was impossible!

Impossible in this lifetime!

“I’ve made myself very clear, can’t you stop pretending? Are you not tired of it?”

Ni Yang: This is so hard! I’m having such a tough time!

“The gate is over there, hope you find your way out!” With that said, Ni Yang closed the courtyard gate.

She couldn’t entertain Mo Baichuan too much because no matter what she did, he always interpreted it as deliberate seduction or playing hard to get.

So she had no choice but to ignore him!

Mo Baichuan looked at the tightly closed gate, his eyebrows furrowing deeply.

What was Ni Yang trying to do?

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He had already lowered himself so much, but she kept playing hard to get. Didn’t she realize she was overdoing things?

“Ni Yang, you’ll regret this!”

With those words left behind, Mo Baichuan stormed off in a huff.

He firmly believed that Ni Yang would eventually give in and come looking for him!

As for whether or not he’d give Ni Yang a chance at that time, that was another matter.

Ni Yang, in the courtyard, squinted slightly.

As she had been standing there talking to Mo Baichuan for a good while, Ni Yang now felt cold. She put her coat back on and continued making the swing.

Just then, Ni Cuihua came over from next door, holding a child, “Yangyang, has that young man just now left?”

“Yeah.” Ni Yang nodded.

“Yangyang, who is he? Why did he bring you ripe qingming fruit?” Ni Cuihua asked curiously.

Ni Yang explained, “He’s Brother Mo’s nephew, the ripe qingming fruit was sent by Granny Mo.”

“Oh, I see.” Ni Cuihua nodded thoughtfully, “So he’s Xiaomo’s nephew. He’s so inferior to Xiaomo! No manners at all, as if someone owes him money!”

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Ni Cuihua appreciated the young man, Mo Qishen, much more than Mo Baichuan.

Ni Yang nodded in agreement, “Indeed, he’s so much worse than Brother Mo!”

Seeing Ni Yang like this, Ni Cuihua felt much more relieved. She was afraid Ni Yang would foolishly fancy a clueless youngster like Mo Baichuan.

Mo Baichuan was clearly a strong machismo type, who would surely not know how to pamper his wife in the future.

“By the way, Yangyang, what are you doing?” Ni Cuihua asked again.

“Making a swing.” Ni Yang looked up and pointed at Little Ni Yun’s nose, “Making a swing for our Little Yunyun to play.”

Little Ni Yun giggled when Ni Yang teased her.

“Auntie Hua, let me hold my little sister.” Yang Guobao spread his arms out.

Ni Cuihua carefully handed the baby over to Yang Guobao.

“Little sister, do you remember me? I’m your big brother Guobao.”

Little Ni Yun looked at Yang Guobao and then started to laugh loudly.

“Little sister, I am your big brother Goudan!” Goudan joined them from the side.

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The two of them played with Little Ni Yun joyfully.

About two hours later, Ni Yang finally finished the swing.

“Goudan, Guobao, you two come over and give it a try.” Ni Yang called Goudan and Yang Guobao over.

The two happily ran over, climbed on the swing, with Ni Yang pushing from behind.

“Wow! So high!”

“The swing is so fun!”

“Sister Ni Yang is so amazing!”

After a while, Yang Guobao and Goudan slid down from the swing and pulled Ni Yang onto the swing “Sister Ni Yang, hold on tight! We’re going to start pushing!”

The gentle breeze lifted her dancing black hair, creating a stunning visual against her flawless face.

The feeling of swinging was quite extraordinary. When reaching the highest point, she felt as though she was soaring, turning all her worries into a swift wind by her ear.

The construction workers on the second floor making the house were all shocked when they saw this scene.

Especially that carpenter from before.

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Originally, he thought Ni Yang would need his help to make the swing. He didn’t expect that Ni Yang was so capable!