The General's Little Peasant Wife

Towards Yang Le Le's reactions, to tell the truth, Qing Zhu was not satisfied, especially when seeing Yang Le Le being unsure. Though she would not say it out loud right in front of said person.

Ning Meng Yao saw Yang Le Le was nervous and felt a bit helpless: "Le Le, are you that not confident in yourself?"

"I…..I don't know." Yang Le Le smiled bitterly.

Although being said so many times by other people, even though Aunt Luo and Ning Meng Yao said that her embroidery was good, Yang Le Le did not dare to believe. She felt that these were all pleasantries.

"Le Le, face me." Ning Meng Yao turned serious all of a sudden. This made Yang Le Le surprised.

"Meng Yao……"

"You have to believe in yourself. Believe in me."

Seeing Ning Meng Yao, her eyes carried tge confidence that Yang Le Le did not possess. Being confident was something Yang Le Le did not dare to do.

"You're probably thinking that the high price Aunt Luo gave you was because of me, don't you? But if your embroidery is not good, she would not give herself trouble, don't you think?"

Yang Le Le was stunned. She did not understand what Ning Meng Yao meant.

"Right now, the embroidery of happy occasion can be sold for more than ten silvers. Do you think Aunt Luo would put that price because of you? Do you think that she would elt herself eat loss in her business? She's a business woman, if it will not bring her nay profit, then why would she put up a high price?"

Ning Meng Yao's words went straight to Yang Le Le's heart word by word. That's right. If her emberoidery won't bring Aunt Luo any profit, then why would Aunt Luo put up a high price?

"Le Le, I hope you can throw away your past. No matter what others say, don't mind them. The you right now is a whole new you." Ning Meng Yao stared straight at Yang Le Le.

Yang Le Le did not say anything, only seriously thinking over Ning Meng Yao's words. What Ning Meng Yao said was reasonable. If she went on like this, it won't be good. Was she bas? Of course not. But why would others say such a thing?

Envy…. It was envy. Because she got way more than those people.

"I know. Yao Yao, rest a.s.sured."

"Now this is right. Let's go out." Ning Meng Yao saw that Yang Le Le was cheered up and she smiled.

Yang Le Le nodded and played Ning Meng Yao's arm while saying something. It was just like before and nothing changed. But the determination in her eyes made Ning Meng Yao know that Yang Le Le had decided that from now on, she would not be that Yang Le Le with low self-esteem.

Qing Zhu followed behind the two girls and raised an eyebrow at Yang Le Le's back, her mouth curving up slightly.

It seemed that she was wrong before.

The group walked to the streets and some of the lanterns were ignited already.

"So many people."

"Let's walk around and see what's in front. I heard that there will be many young masters and young misses coming to see the performance." Ning Meng Yao added in nonchalantly. These were what Qing Xuan gathered.

On the whole way, the two of them just see the merchandises and stands there and when they arrived at their destination, it was already filled with layer upon layer of people. Most of them came to watch the performance that was going to start.

The performance this time was-in politeness-learning from each other from exchanging views, but in frankness-it was comical.

"Why are there so many people?" Yang Le Le smiled bitterly.

"I'm not clear about this."

"Then let's find a high place to watch."

Ning Meng Yao looked around and when she wanted to speak, Qing Xuan who they disappeared before appeared before them: "Young miss, I've booked the place, just waiting for you to come over."

Ning Meng Yao curved up her lips. He truly was thoughtful.

Theywent to the tea pavilion next to the performance stage. The seat was good since they could lean on the window and watch the things below clearly. It was not bad at all.

Yang Le Le looked it over and felt that it was nice. She grabbed a cookie and stared outside, her eyes roaming here and there, looking really cute.

In the antic.i.p.ation of the crowd, the sky slowly turned dark and when the sky completely darkened, not knowing if they all made a pact together before or not, the lanterns were all being ignited at that time, making Ning Meng Yao became a bit excited.