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nLittle One Tears the Villain’s Script Chapter 254

nNo More Time to Fight (2)

nWhen Jiang Xiaoman and Yu Qingshi returned home, the sky had gradually darkened. At this time, dinner was ready and Jiang Xiumei was waiting for Jiang Xiaoman to come back.

nJiang Xiumei was lonely at home. Sometimes she went to the farm to tend the pigs, and sometimes she came back to take care of the flowers and grass.

nThe land here was not spacious enough, or she would have wanted to open a field to farm. But with things as they were, she could only grow flowers and grass.

nIt was already autumn and the weather was cold. The chrysanthemums raised by Jiang Xiumei were blooming in the yard. They were golden and very beautiful.

nJiang Xiaoman said wow in exclamation, praising, “Grandma is really capable.”

n“Hmph, a mere flower isn’t enough to trouble me.”

n“Can I pick them to make chrysanthemum tea yet?’

n“You, don’t even think about it. I won’t let your uncle pick them either.” This pair of uncle and niece were exactly the same.

nJiang Xing said that he would pick them to put in his office, while Jiang Xiaoman wanted to make chrysanthemum tea.

nThey were both the same.

n“Quick, come in for dinner.” Jiang Xiumei guessed that she couldn’t wait for Jiang Xing today.

nJiang Xing was getting busier and busier now, and came home less and less.

nSometimes Jiang Xiumei felt that it was better not to make money.

nMaking money every day, when would it end? He already wasn’t coming home to see them.

nShe sighed and remembered the child next door, and said to Jiang Xiaoman, “Call your little friend to have dinner together.”

nThe little friend was of course, Yu Qingshi.

nJiang Xiaoman nodded and ran next door to call Yu Qingshi.

nIt didn’t take long for the two to come back together.

nYu Qingshi now had a lot of appetite and ate a lot. He and Jiang Xiaoman were about the same height before, but starting this year, his body was like a willow bud that grew just from being blown by the wind.

nHe was now half a head taller than Jiang Xiaoman.

nJiang Xiumei said, “It feels like you were just a little carrot before, but now you’ve become so big in a blink of an eye. I remember that you were crying the first time you came to my house.”

nHe was crying miserably.

nShe didn’t know what conflict happened between him and Jiang Xiaoman, she only knew that the two of them were crying and were hard to coax.

nYu Qingshi’s face turned red.

nHe ate ravenously and didn’t want to think of those things from before.

nBecause, it was really shameful!!!

nThe important thing was, not only did the adults remember, but Jiang Xiaoman did as well!!

nThere went his manliness again!!

nAlthough, he never had it in the first place…

nAfter eating one bowl after another, Jiang Xiumei filled his bowl with rice again. Yu Qingshi wanted to refuse, but after looking at Jiang Xiaoman, he found that she was still eating!

nThen… let’s eat together.

nJiang Xiumei was also surprised by Jiang Xiaoman’s appetite and asked her, “Xiaoman, why are you eating so much tonight?”

n“I’m happy.”

n“What happened to make you so happy?”

nJiang Xiaoman blinked, thought for a while, and smiled, “Probably because I did a good deed.”

nJiang Xiumei became more confused, “What good deed did you do? Help an old woman cross the road?”

n“No, I punished evil and promoted good today, contributing to the country and the people.”

nJiang Xiumei frowned and asked again, “Did you get into a fight?”

nOtherwise, how could she be called part of the Jiang family?

nJiang Xiaoman immediately looked at Yu Qingshi, asking for help.

nYu Qingshi said, “No, Grandma, we didn’t fight today.”

nOh, they didn’t fight today.

nJiang Xiumei breathed a sigh of relief and asked, “Then what good deed did you do?”

n“Xiaoman helped tutor her classmates with their homework.”

nJiang Xiumei thought for a while, and thought that it was a good thing. “Good job.”

nShe did not continue to ask anything else.

nJiang Xiaoman cast a grateful look at Yu Qingshi, tears streaming down her face.

nYu Qingshi lowered his head. Although he didn’t say a word, his earlobes were red.

nIn the evening, they both went back to their own house.

nYu Qingshi received a message from Jiang Xiaoman’s mobile phone.

n“Wuu wuu wuu, thank you. If it weren’t for you, my grandma would definitely be scolding me again, *cries*.”

nYu Qingshi paused, glanced at the time, and sent her back a message.

n“It’s half past nine, are you still up?”

n“I haven’t slept yet, I’m still busy.”

n“What are you busy with?”

n“Organizing the study materials.”

n“A task assigned by the teacher? I’ll help you.”

n“Hee hee, no it isn’t. I’ll tell you tomorrow.”

nYu Qingshi didn’t say anything else. He randomly took a book, flipped through it for a while, then got on his bed and went to sleep.

nThe next day, Jiang Xiaoman went to the copy shop to photocopy the materials she compiled yesterday.

nShe made a lot of copies, more than a dozen of them.

nYu Qingshi raised his eyebrows, a guess forming in his heart.

nSure enough, after class was over Jiang Xiaoman ran to the second year’s building. She found Sun Xiaojie and gave him the materials.

n“Finish reading them all, and do all the exercises as well. I’ll check it in the afternoon.”

nSun Xiaojie: “…”

nCould he choose not to accept it!?

n“Wow, is it a love letter?”

n“How can it be?”

n“Who dares to give him a love letter?”

n“Whose love letter is written in stacks?”

nListening to those discussions, Sun Xiaojie felt like crying.

nAnyways, from then on, the school gangsters of 6th Junior Highschool no longer had time to fight.

nThey were all busy doing homework.

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