"Brother Yongxian, whose girl is this? Is it from your village or a nearby village?" The man surnamed Hao couldn't help but ask.

"This girl is so beautiful. If anyone can marry her, she will be a good wife and mother."

"Is she getting married? Do you know? Hey, brother Yongxian, where are you going? Wait for me..."

Before the man surnamed Hao finished speaking, he noticed that Yang Yongxian had stood up and walked towards the door of the house, and he was walking very fast.

The man surnamed Hao also hurriedly followed, thinking that Yongxian, a boy who pretends to be polite on weekdays, could not forget his angry wife who lives in her parents' house.

It turns out that I am also so sultry at heart. When I see a beautiful woman, I pounce on her.

No, I want it too!

Speaking of this, after Ping'er entered the school, she stood there and looked around, as if she was looking for something.

Suddenly, she heard someone calling her from the side. She turned around and saw that it was Yang Yongxian coming towards her.

"Miss Ping'er, why are you here? Has something happened to Huahua again?"

While speaking, Yang Yongxian quickly came to Ping'er, lowered his eyes and asked her.

Ping'er showed a faint blush on her face and said, "Thank you, Brother Yongxian, for remembering me. Huahua took the medicine and is asleep now. The current situation is quite stable."

Yang Yongxian breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good. If that's the case, why didn't you stay by her bedside and come here instead? Is there anything else?"

Ping'er hesitated for a moment, then summoned up the courage and was about to speak when a unfamiliar man suddenly appeared from behind Yang Yongxian.

He smiled modestly, but his eyes were burning.

"Brother Yongxian, is this girl your friend?" he asked Yang Yongxian.

Yang Yongxian said: "I don't dare to compete with Miss Ping'er, but she is indeed my cousin Qing'er's friend."

"Oh? So he's Qing'er's friend? Haha, Qing'er and I are also friends, and friends of friends are also friends,"

"Hello, girl, my surname is Hao, and my given name is Youbing. My full name is Hao Youbing. May I ask what your surname is?"

Hao Youbing clasped his hands together, bowed to Ping'er as a gentleman, and asked with a friendly smile.

Ping'er naturally took a step back, crossed her hands on her right waist, bent her knees slightly, and returned the salute to Hao Youbing.

"I can't remember what my original surname was. Later I took the family name of Yang."

"Everyone calls me Ping'er." She said softly.

"Ping'er? Ping'er... like green lotus, like duckweed, fresh and elegant, gentle and amiable, what a good name!" Hao Youbing touched his palm and praised it.

Ping'er looked embarrassed and her face was slightly red.

Yang Yongxian glanced at Hao Youbing beside him with some displeasure, and said: "Brother Hao, you will scare Miss Ping'er like this, so it's better to be more reserved."

Hao Youbing was startled for a moment, but he was not angry. Then he smiled at Ping'er and said, "Don't be afraid, Miss Ping'er. I am a troublemaker by nature, but I am definitely not a prodigal. Yongxian can prove this, right? Yongxian

?I am a gentleman, right?"

Yang Yongxian’s head is covered with black lines.

"Birds of a feather flock together, Miss Ping'er, you see Yongxian is so polite, you should know that I am also an honest and responsible person. Hahaha..." Hao Youbing smiled again to break the embarrassment.

He pointed to his nose, introduced himself, and then asked Ping'er: "Miss Ping'er, may I ask where you live now?"

"How old are you this year?"

"Are your parents, Gao Tang, still alive at home?"

"Are you getting married?"

"If it's convenient, can I go over with Brother Yongxian for a visit another day?"

Hao Youbing's barrage of questions really scared Ping'er.

She stood there a little embarrassed, and the smile on her face was a little bitter.

"I, I didn't..."

"Nothing?" Hao Youbing interrupted Ping'er anxiously. Is there no marriage?

Ping'er was about to say that she didn't have parents, let alone her own home.

Because I am like that duckweed, without roots, and now I am drifting with the waves, relying on others.

Fortunately, Qing'er and the others were kind-hearted and took her in, otherwise, she wouldn't know where she would be now!

"Miss Ping'er, what do you have?" Hao Youbing's questioning voice reached Ping'er's ears.

Ping'er came back to her senses and looked at the inquiring face that came closer in front of her. Suddenly, she felt a little at a loss.

"Brother Hao, stop making trouble!"

Yang Yongxian, who had been silent until now, finally spoke.

He glanced at Hao Youbing beside him impatiently and said, "This is the first time Miss Ping'er has come back to the school. Don't ask so many questions like a yamen interrogation. It's not polite."

"How could I be impolite? I am a humble gentleman. If you don't believe me, ask Miss Ping'er, did I offend her in any way and make her feel uncomfortable?" Hao Youbing retorted.

Ping'er looked embarrassed and stood there not knowing how to answer.

Yang Yongxian turned around and pushed Hao Youbing towards the house. "Miss Ping'er came to see me for something. You should go back to the house first."

Yang Yongxian said to Ping'er again: "Miss Ping'er, let's go to the school gate to talk!"

After saying these words, Yang Yongxian walked towards the school gate.

Ping'er nodded lightly to Hao Youbing, and after saying hello, she quickly turned around and followed him.

Hao Youbing looked a little unhappy as Yang Yongxian and Ping'er left.

This guy Yongxian is really stingy. He hasn't even coaxed a wife back, yet he blocks my love.

No, when he comes back later, I must talk to him properly.

Beside the courtyard wall outside the school, Yang Yongxian stood still, looking at Ping'er a few steps away. He asked warmly: "You must have something to do when you come here. You can talk about it now."

Ping'er smiled shyly, her eyes falling on Yang Yongxian.

"I just wanted to come over and ask, Brother Yongxian, are you okay right now? Do you feel uncomfortable in any way? Feeling dizzy or something..." she asked.

Yang Yongxian was startled for a moment, then shook his head, "I'm fine, I'm fine... Ah Sneeze!"

Before he finished speaking, he sneezed loudly.

Slightly embarrassing.

"It's okay, maybe it's the noon sun that's irritating me. I'm fine, I'm really fine." Yang Yongxian continued.

Ping'er didn't say a word, but looked at Yang Yongxian gratefully: "Brother Yongxian, can you give me your dirty clothes that are wet later? I want to wash them."

Hearing this, Yang Yongxian was deeply surprised.

"What about that, Miss Ping'er, no need, it's not dirty, no need to wash it," he said.

Ping'er said: "How can it not be dirty? I saw that the trouser legs were all covered with mud from the river, and the cotton clothes were all wet, and there were also water plants and other things on them."

"Haha, it's okay, I'm just a man and I won't do anything like that..." Yang Yongxian said again.

However, Ping'er became stubborn.
Chapter completed!