"I really know I'm wrong?"

Daining nodded in tears.

Zhao Yu took over the little wooden stick. Seeing that she was crying pitifully, he paused and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with his thumb.

The second time Daining refused to let him wipe it, she patted Zhao Yu's hand away and ran back to the room to sulk.

She had done so many bad things before, and Zhao Yu could only say a few words to her. This was the first time she taught her a lesson.

The eldest lady didn't know that in the hearts of the villagers, she was originally a fear and yearning for existence. Now the rumors are ugly, saying that Zhao Yu has everything she does, and the eldest lady is still at Zhao Yu's house. Isn't she just a soft persimmon that dares not say anything?

Most of the villagers are simple, but there are also many people like lazy second-rate people. If they really have any wrong thoughts, they think that anyone can get involved with the eldest lady, and then Daining will not have time to cry.

The bodyguard team cannot follow her 24 hours a day, and when people's hearts become dirty, they will turn into omnipresent dark winds.

In the evening, Uncle Qian came to deliver food to Daining. Her eyes were swollen and she complained: "Zhao Yu, this guy, beat me, Uncle Qian, you want to avenge me."

After hearing this, Uncle Qian asked her: "Why did Zhao Yu attack the eldest lady?"

In his opinion, Zhao Yu is not the kind of person who is angry, nor does he look like a person who can beat women.

Daining thought, "I don't apply nail polish to him. When he gets angry, he will attack me. I don't care. You have to beat him back a hundred times and smash Zhao Yu, his younger brothers and sisters, and his parents' butts!"

"..." Uncle Qian paused, "Miss, I will seek justice for you."

Denning threatened, "Go quickly, or I'll go on a hunger strike."

Uncle Qian walked outside and Zhao Yu was fetching water into the water tank. When he saw Uncle Qian, he put down the bucket and nodded: "Mr. Qian."

Uncle Qian said seriously: "Miss said you bully her, Brother Zhao, not everyone can teach our eldest lady a lesson."

Zhao Yu asked: "Did she say why she was beaten?"

Uncle Qian twitched his mouth, and I was really embarrassed to say the bad reason that the young lady said.

Zhao Yu looked at his expression and knew that Ji Daining had not told the truth. The little witch looked so cute and was actually very smart. She didn't know the consequences, but at that time she thought she could leave immediately, and Zhao Yu was so confident.

Zhao Yu did not expose her and whispered: "Miss is abandoning her studies and is unwilling to study. As her teacher, I need to supervise. The lady is talented, flexible in thinking, and shaped herself well, and will definitely be able to get into college."

Uncle Qian became happy in an instant: "Really? That's great! I misunderstood just now. Teacher Zhao, you must supervise the eldest lady. Our Mr. Ji's lifelong wish is that she is obedient and can learn knowledge obediently."

Speaking of which, the Ji family's fraternal twins are more and more amateurs. Mr. Ji respects cultural people and is worried. He hopes that the two little guys will be more obedient and learn more, but for so many years, no one can control the young lady.

First, I can't fight, second, I don't have the courage.

Now, Zhao Yu, who is brave and courageous, is too late for Uncle Qian to be happy.

He reminded Zhao Yu: "We are so cute, Teacher Zhao, don't do anything again, what should I say?"

Zhao Yu nodded: "I know."

Uncle Qian went back to report his life and said to Daining: "Miss, don't get angry. If you don't want to go back, you will naturally listen to Brother Zhao when you stay here, otherwise Mr. Ji will be worried."

Daining didn't expect Zhao Yu to be so treacherous and used her lies to teach her a lesson. Uncle Qian was unwilling to avenge her. She was so angry that she covered herself with a quilt: "Old man Qian, go, I don't like you anymore."

She tried to deal with Zhao Yu herself, but she couldn't beat Zhao An'an!

Uncle Qian sighed.

No more said anything, left.

After a while, the door was pushed open again. Daining secretly ate snacks under the quilt. Her cheeks bulged and she said vaguely: "Old man Qian, it's useless to regret it. I have already started a hunger strike. I want to starve myself to death. In a few days, you should bring my body to grandpa."

The quilt was lifted up and she met the man's quiet black eyes.

Zhao Yu saw that her face was covered with lotus crispy crumbs, her eyes were round, and even some were stained with curly hair.

The young lady still has half a lotus crisp in her hand and is on a "hunger strike".

When she saw Zhao Yu, the grievance and anger surged in her heart.

Zhao Yu wanted to laugh a little and asked her in a low voice: "Does your hands hurt? Let me see?"

Denning was completely unhappy: "Fake good guy."

It would be fine if Zhao Yu didn't say it. When she said that, she felt the pain in her palm. She just wanted to take revenge and even forgot the pain in her palm. Uncle Qian was disturbed by her and forgot to ask.

Now she was reminded that she felt it was so painful.

Daining spread her palms and looked down.

A large area of ​​her white and tender palm swollen. Not only herself, Zhao Yu couldn't help but frown. The child Zhao Anan would not look like this even if he was hit ten times. Ji Daining was hit five times, so why did he look so serious?

Denning was heartbroken and kicked him: "You murderer and thug, get out, I will never want to see you in my life."

When Zhao Yu saw that she was like a little hedgehog, he didn't say anything and took her to the door.

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On the night in the village, the moon is sparse.

Zhao Yu opened the door of the eldest lady's room, and Daining had already fallen asleep after a day of trouble.

The cell phone slid from her hand, her fist half-clenched and placed it next to her cheek.

Zhao Yu sat down beside the bed, held her left hand that was beaten, and took out a ointment to apply medicine to her. Even though this ointment is not as expensive as Uncle Qian, some local recipes in the countryside are very useful. Adding mint into it can make her feel much better.

She was so obedient when she fell asleep. Her dark brown curly hair spread out and the moonlight shone in. Her eyelashes were like two black butterflies, casting silhouettes under her eyelids.

At this time, there is no way to tell what kind of vicious little villain the girl is usually.

Zhao Yu was very light after applying medicine to her, but she slept soundly and never woke up.

Seeing that she looked so cute, he bent his lips. Zhao Yu lowered his head and kissed her gently on the little hand that was beaten.

Zhao Yu tucked her quilt and closed the door and left.

The Qingtuan, which was rising and falling in the sea of ​​consciousness, witnessed everything:...

Humans are so complicated.

——

The Zhao family staged a wonderful scene early in the morning, and Uncle Qian, Zhang Yongfeng and others coaxed the young lady to have dinner.

Daining received training yesterday, but today she looked depressed.

The Qingtuan deliberately did not say what happened last night. The eldest lady was too pretentious and it would be better to let her calm down for a while. It was not long after following Daining, and its eyes were almost blind.

A group of people were so busy that Denning finally ate half a basket of buns, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

It was cold in the mountains, and the young lady's clothes were changed into autumn clothes.

She is so beautiful and loves to wear skirts. In her words, it is better to change the gender of Ji Mojue if she is born without skirts.

Uncle Qian asked her: "Miss, Mr. Ji, the textbook, asked me to bring it. Do you want to go over and listen to Zhao Yu's lecture?"

Denning shook her head: "If you don't go, who will let him hit me?"

"But if you don't study, Mr. Ji is worried that you will continue to stay here."

Just as Dai Ning was about to say bad things about Zhao Yu, she saw a gentle and graceful figure running over next door.

It's Du Tian.

Today Du Tian wore a knitted jacket bought from the city. She liked white, and her long and straight ink hair was drifting off, looking gentle and pure.

Du Tian carries a bag of fruit and a gift box in his hand.

She stood outside the fence and shouted, "Brother Zhao Yu."

Zhao Yu wiped his hands clean and walked out: "What's the matter?"

Du Tian said shyly: "Thank you, Brother Zhao Yu, for saving me last time. I was frightened and didn't have time to thank me. These are my wishes. I hope you don't dislike me. There are some fruits that can be used for Uncle Zhao and others, and there are some new stationery. Xiaoping and An'an should be able to use it."

Zhao Yu said: "No need, it's just a matter of raising hands."

Du Tianyi said righteously: "How can this work? If you don't talk about me, my mother is very grateful to you for sending her to the hospital that day. Our family owe you too much. If you don't even accept gifts, we will not be sorry. What's more, I'm looking for you today, and I hope you can help me out. My mother can be discharged from the hospital, but her legs have not yet recovered. If you are convenient, can you help take her into the mountain?"

Zhao Yu said: "I..."

"No, no!" A girl wearing a cheongsam ran out of the yard, and Daining rejected, "Zhao Yu is going to give me a lecture today! You are looking for others. So many people are free, but they don't have to do it."

Compared to Du Tian’s pure outfit, Daining dressed like a little witch.

Her autumn cheongsam is a new dress she just got today. Her waistline is very delicate. She is still young. The cheongsam is peach pink, with big and moist pearls as buttons. The clothes are decorated with peach blossoms in the misty rain in March. Looking closely, the flowers seem to be in full bloom.

Others couldn't suppress this dress at seventeen, but Dianning didn't. She developed too well, her chest was bulging, and her cheongsam was full. Her waist was also thin. The amazing curve of the dress was worn out by her.

In contrast, Du Tian, ​​who is about the same age and is dressed in white, looks like a bean sprout.

The gentle smile in Du Tian's eyes dissipated a little, and she held back the discomfort in her heart and said, "Miss Ji, my mother is unable to move, you know too, why do you have to do it now..."

Before Du Tian could finish his words, Daining grabbed Zhao Yu's shirt and dragged it into the house: "Study is life, I should go to class, otherwise it will be your fault if I can't pass the exam."

Zhao Yu took her little hand away from his clothes, and he turned to Du Tian and said, "Miss is right. Du Tian, ​​if other villagers have time, everyone will definitely be willing to help you."

Du Tian whispered: "Okay, then I won't bother you."

She looks strong and sensible. If she changes to some men, she will inevitably feel guilty and pity. But Zhao Yu's collar was grabbed again, and he didn't have time to see what Du Tian reacted and concentrate on dealing with Daining.

Du Tian’s nails almost fell into the flesh, why didn’t Ji Dianning leave yet!

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To be continued...