Rebirth: The Farmer Girl's Backlash.

Rebirth: The Farmer Girl's Backlash.
Chapter 253


Zhang Xiucai stood there, he felt uneasy and annoyed as he saw the gazes coming from all directions.


He was accepted as a scholar this year, and many people praised him, making him feel that studying hard for so many years was not in vain.


Lately he has become more arrogant. Moreover, as some young girls from the neighboring village secretly glanced at him, he felt even more overwhelming.


Right now, he was not only overwhelmed by the head of the Pei family, but also ridiculed by the servants of the Pei family. In addition to losing face, he felt that his self-esteem had been damaged. He wanted to leave this place, however, for the sake of keeping his face, he could not escape.


"Mrs Pei need not explain. Xiaosheng never misunderstood anything. That must be my cousin's misunderstanding. In fact, Xiaosheng and his cousin were in love, and the family had long decided to allow us to get married.it's just that Xiaosheng was never famous, she said,


and don't want to put my cousin off like this. Now Xiaosheng has become a scholar, and must marry my cousin. This time, knowing that the cousin had done such a thing,


Xiaosheng felt guilty, so I came to apologize on his behalf." Zhang Xiucai bowed deeply, saving a bit of pride for himself. He turned around and moved away from there, as if nothing had happened.


Xiao Lin saw Zhang Xiucai leave, patted his chest, and quietly sighed in relief: fortunately, this nerd is not a fool. If we get entangled, I'm afraid everyone will find out.


Pei Yuwen glanced at Xiao Lin: sister-in-law, it is too early to worry. You have met so many people during this time, and you may not know, how many of them are stupid.


Xiao Lin clenched his hands together as if begging for mercy: sister-in-law, I really know I was wrong. You have to help me from now on, let alone my mother, even though the King placed a knife on my neck, I will never do it again. Just consider this incident as a lesson to me.


"Don't worry, if someone really comes to your house, I'll help you deal with it. But like you said, this is the last time." After Pei Yuwen finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the next room.


Xiao Lin looked back and then looked into the room, his eyes full of doubt, and asked: where did Master Mo come from? He wouldn't be the second Tong Yichen, would he? .


Pei Xin said next to her: Young mistress, you are too worried. Subordinate regards the young master with this position well and loves the eldest Miss. He's a good man. If the eldest Miss was really with him, he would definitely be happy.


"How well do you know him? We all thought Tong Yichen was good in the past, but what happened? I used to know a lot about him, he liked my sister-in-law. But now, he had married a beautiful wife and wandered around the village all day. Everyone looked at my sister-in-law as if she was a pitiful creature, and they even wrote down their thoughts on their faces."


After Xiao Lin finished speaking, he shook his head, and said again: Forget it, my sister-in-law is so strong, she can live a good life even without a man. Let him think about it for himself. He's so smart, I'm sure, no man can fool him.


“Yes, subordinates also feel, there will be no man in this world who can fool the oldest Miss,” Pei Xin said with determination.


Pei Yuwen was unaware of the conversation of the two outside, as soon as he entered the room, he saw Duanmu Moyan lying there with a book on his injured palm.


He walked to her side and patted her on the shoulder: get up.


She had just woken up like a confused deer, her beautiful eyes full of confusion. Under the sunlight, those eyes shone with a faint purple light. Usually he could not tell the difference at all,


but only in the sun, he could see that his eyes were slightly purple. Because of this additional color, her personal overall became a little more charming and not too cold, especially as it is today, her confused look was even more adorable.


"Don't I tell you you can't use this hand?” Pei Yuwen looked at the person who had just woken up miserably.


Duanmu Moyan finally came to a realization. He smiled: Sorry, I'm tired of waiting here and just want to read a book. I never thought, if the weather was so good that I was subconsciously in such a state, and when did I change hands to hold it? I don't even know the book.


"You don't have to apologize to me. After all, if anything happens to your hand, it's your hand, and it's not me who suffers," Pei Yuwen said with a flat face.


"Yes, Miss Pei is absolutely right. I will definitely remember your advice." Duanmu Moyan smiled recklessly, with an ambiguous atmosphere.


"What book do you want to read? Let me read it to you!!


Getting along with Duanmu Moyan was very boring. She could not move her hands, so she helped him pour tea, water, peel fruit, and even feed him. When he was bored, he helped him learn. Duanmu Moyan liked war books, and the two were very similar in this passage. Hence, he enjoyed it greatly whenever he read war books.


In the next few days, everything in the clothing store went smoothly. The timing of the race they agreed upon had arrived, and the embroilers in the Pei Apparel Shop were fully prepared. Pei Yuwen hung the work of four embroideries and brought these four embroidered threads to this race.


Sanggar dance is the venue of the race, when he arrived at the dance studio, the people from the Fang Clothing store have not come.


The four judges for this race were some highly respected experts. Pei Yuwen had asked before. Although the Fang House of Apparel wanted to find some of its own people to be judges, they did not dare to act rashly because he had spoken bad words before.in the end, they did not dare to act rashly, all we have to do is find some very respected people, and these people have very high prestige here, and have no personal relationship with Fang's Apparel Factory. Therefore, at least in terms of governance, they should not do any tricks. But the Fang House of Clothes could not admit defeat to the Pei House of Clothes at all, they must have another dirty trick they had yet to use.


“What happened at Fang's Clothing Store?" The spectators who entered after buying the coupons felt deceived when they only saw Pei Yuwen and the four embroideries behind him who were on stage. Nobody from Fang's Clothing Store showed up.


“One coupon is worth one tael of silver. If the people from Fang's Clothing Store don't come out, I'll never buy their clothes again.”


“Come, come, already at the door,” someone pointed to the door and said.


Everyone looked along the door and saw Fang Qitong enter with six embroideries.


"Huh? The embroider looks familiar! Like I've seen it in the capital before." A fat middle-aged man said hesitantly at first. Then he said in a loud voice: akh remember. These embroideries are the most famous embroider in the capital. It was said that even the empress in the palace liked the clothes they made, so the Fang Clothing Store actually found it. It seems that the Pei Apparel Shop is destined to lose this time around.