C18 It Doesn't Matter When the Gossips Are(2)

Feng Tingting giggled as she pulled Feng Huilan into her cubicle. She then sneakily took out the wooden hairpin that she got from Uncle Yuan previously.

This was no ordinary wooden hairpin, there was a cut on it, but it was extremely exquisite, Feng Huilan liked it with one look.

She happily played with it in her hand, and her expression suddenly changed. "This item is not cheap. Where did you get the money from?"

"Sister, don't worry. I don't need money. Someone asked me to give it to someone else." Feng Tingting said, vaguely staring at Feng Huilan.

Feng Huilan was slightly stunned, then understood, as she somewhat couldn't believe what she had heard.

"This … Is elder brother Run really making you give this to me?"

"The connecting branch, that is, the connecting branch that is the wing bird in heaven and the connecting branch in earth."

"But …" But elder brother Lu's previous attitude towards me … When did he give it to you, and why didn't you say so? "

The arrival of happiness was too sudden for Feng Huilan to digest. She was afraid that she was imagining things.

"It was given yesterday. Later on, that stupid brat felt bad and chased me back home to be caught by my mother." Feng Tingting sighed, and said with grievance, "If I explain, big sister, you are innocent now, this matter is basically that brat's fault, but now it is the two of us sisters' fault."

"Is that true?"

Feng Tingting patted her chest, "I, Feng Tingting, swear on my conscience, that I will not lie at all. If there is, then..."

"Stop, stop, stop!" Feng Huilan quickly stopped her, so as to not hear any nonsense from her little mouth, "Since you've already said so, then I will believe you. But I can't let this matter continue to spread like this, I have to think of a way to break the rumors."

"Isn't that simple!" Feng Tingting smiled and said, "As long as Big Sister can explain it to Father and Mother and remove my restriction, I have my ways."

When these words came out, the Feng Huilan who had already believed in them became suspicious again. Even though she didn't say anything, her eyes clearly showed that she did not believe her.

Feng Tingting wrinkled her nose, thinking that she spoke too fast.

Therefore, she affectionately held Feng Huilan's arm and smiled: "Big sister, it doesn't matter if Father and Mother can't explain it, the method is actually very simple."

With that, Feng Tingting went over to his head and explained the method to it.

When Feng Huilan heard it, her face flushed red and she quickly pushed Feng Tingting away.

"How can you …" To be able to use such a despicable method, I'll ignore you! " Feng Huilan was both embarrassed and irritated. How could she do such a thing as throwing caution to the wind?

Feng Tingting raised her brows, "If you're not willing, then forget about it, then don't blame me for what happened."

With that, Feng Tingting went back to her own bed and laid down, her back facing Feng Huilan as she listened to the voice.

Sure enough, Feng Huilan had returned after walking a few steps.

"Will this really work?" Feng Huilan still couldn't believe it. She touched her burning face shyly.

Feng Tingting still refused to speak with her back facing her. After hesitating for a while, she asked her about it a few more times, but Feng Tingting just ignored him.

As soon as she left, Feng Tingting stood up, hiding at the entrance with her back facing the sky, revealing a pleased smile.

Feng Huilan had dressed up in the house, and when she walked out of the house, her mind was preoccupied with Feng Tingting's words. Although she thought about it on the surface, her heart was filled with rejection, and she unknowingly walked into the Freight House.

Watching her aunt prepare the goods, she forced herself to go to the side, and naturally was met by the women.

"It's rare for Girl Lan to come here to buy things.

"That's right, but this girl has thick skin. How can she still have the nerve to come when someone is blocking her front door. I'm afraid she'll blush if she does."

"It means you haven't blushed." The Old Aunt Nian said unhappily, "I saw that Girl Ting and this handsome nephew are the perfect match. When the two of them become adults, this marriage can be set."

"Aiyo, I'm talking about the butcher's wife. In the past, you said that Girl Ting is your future daughter-in-law, and it doesn't take that long for you to change your mind?" Madame Li, the widow at the western end of the village, said with a smile.

"How can my kid compare to my handsome nephew? The only good thing is that he can read." Old Aunt Nian said with disdain, but her tone was filled with pride.

Old Aunt Nian's youngest son, Feng Shuo, was the same age as Feng Tingting. Furthermore, the two families didn't live too far away, so they could be considered childhood friends.

And just because of this relationship, Old Aunt Nian had become extremely fond of Feng Tingting, so naturally, she wanted to refute a little bit.

"I see that Girl Lan's appearance is extremely good. Although she is slightly older than Feng Shuo, but she is a match for her family, Old Aunt Nian, do you think so?" With Madame Li directing her words into Feng Huilan's body, it would be too late even if Feng Huilan wanted to hide.

"I, Girl Lan, naturally like the way you say this, but as your mother, I have no way to change my son's mind. If he is interested in Girl Lan, I will definitely settle this marriage!"

This time, Feng Huilan felt a little awkward, just as she was about to leave, the woman stopped her.

"Girl Lan, I see that you and this nephew of the Yuan Family are compatible. That Girl Ting is your sister after all. Madame Li said to the Old Aunt Nian, "Isn't that right, wife of a butcher?"

The Old Aunt Nian snorted, then took her things and left.

Feng Huilan laughed and pulled her hand, "Grandma Li, this marriage is about parents' orders and matchmaking, how can Tingting and I make decisions as we wish?"

"What you said is right. No matter what you say, you still need the consent of your parents." At this time, the Uncle Yuan spoke up.

Madame Li didn't like hearing that now: "Old Yuan, from what you said, could it be that Girl Ting is pestering your nephew?"

Old Yuan coldly snorted, "The relationship between my Girl Ting and my Runn is the same as the relationship between us, but we were taught to be a mess by you wives. Now that I, as your uncle, am speaking the truth, do you not like it?"

"If there really is nothing wrong, can the news spread in the village?" "I see that your heart is blooming with joy."

After saying that, the woman wordlessly took her things and left.

The Uncle Yuan looked at Feng Huilan and sighed: "Girl Lan, speaking of things that you don't like, Runn is after all not a weakling, so there is no rush to get married, but your age can't wait that long. As for being really unrelated to Girl Ting, you better not worry about it, otherwise your sisterhood will be hurt. "

Feng Huilan's face fell, she opened her mouth, and swallowed back what she was about to say.

"Uncle Yuan, actually, I …"

"Forget it, young people have their own problems. I, as an old man, don't care about them anymore!" Uncle Yuan suddenly became agitated, shouted at Cui Runn and went back.

After a quarter of an hour, Cui Runn hurried over. He was stunned when he saw Feng Huilan.

"What do you want to buy?"

Feng Huilan stroked her temples and laughed: "I have something to talk to you about."