Chapter 130: 078: Abused to the point where not even dregs are left! _j
Translator: 549690339
She was mistaken, she made another mistake…
A hint of disappointment gleamed in the old lady’s eyes. She asked, “Are there any people left in your mother’s family?”
Ni Cuihua responded, “My parents died early. I don’t have much family left now.”
Ni Cuihua didn’t even know this old lady. She couldn’t possibly reveal her entire background to her. Besides, her foster parents had died early, so this statement was not wrong.
“What a pitiful child…” the old lady gently patted Ni Cuihua’s hand.
Just then, a mother and a daughter raced over from the distance, “Mom!” “Grandma!”
It wasn’t any other people, it was truly Zheng Lingling and Zheng Xianjing mother and daughter.
Seeing that the old lady’s family had arrived, Ni Cuihua quietly excused herself. Ni Yang was waiting for her elsewhere.
“Lingling, Xianjing.” old lady Zheng smiled at Lingling and Xianjing.
The mother and daughter immediately grasp old lady Zheng’s arms.
Old Lady Zheng chuckled, “Lingling, let me tell you, I just saw a young person who looks so much like Tingting.”
Damn old lady, even at this late hour, she still remembered that Zheng Tingting!
A flash of resentment crossed Zheng Lingling’s gaze, but on her face, she smiled, “Really? Mom, where is that person who looks like sister? Let me see if it is Tingting.”
Old Lady Zheng turned back and looked around to see, puzzled, “Eh? Wasn’t she still here just now? How did she disappear in a blink of an eye?”
Zheng Lingling gave Xianjing a signal with her eyes.
Zheng Xianjing immediately said, “Grandma, let me help you look for her.”
Old Lady Zheng laughed, “No need to. She is probably not my Tingting.”
So many years had passed.
After experiencing countless dashes of hope followed by despair, Old Lady Zheng had grown numb.
Seeing Old Lady Zheng’s emotion, Zheng Lingling immediately switched the topic, “Mom, is your cough getting any better? Should we head back home early?”
After roaming around in the mall, and stirring up painful memories for Old Lady Zheng, she didn’t want to continue shopping any longer. She nodded, “Let’s go home.”
Zheng Lingling and Xianjing exchanged a look, then helped Old Lady Zheng walk towards the exit.
Ni Yang was standing there, holding her younger sister. Little Ni Yun giggled heartily in her arms.
The unrestrained laughter of the child, pure and innocent, attracted the attention of others in the mall.
As Mo Baichuan turned around, he sawNi Yang.
Why was she everywhere he looked?
Mo Baichuan frowned slightly. Without a second thought, he knew, this must be intentional on her part!
Did she really think that owning a stunning face was enough to win his affections?
How ridiculous!
Seeing Mo Baichuan’s distraction, the man in the suit next to him couldn’t help but remind him, “Mr. Mo, Mr. Mo.”
Only then did Mo Baichuan come back to his senses, he gave a light cough to mask his embarrassment, “Where were we at in our conversation? Let’s continue.”
The man in the suit continued his chatter.
They continued talking and walking, Mo Baichuan tried his best to move towards Ni Yang.
Because he was eager for Ni Yang to approach him.
Wasn’t Ni Yang’s purpose of this trip to initiate a conversation with him?
But Ni Yang completely ignored him as if he was invisible and continued to play with her little sister in her arms.
What was going on?
Could it be that she didn’t notice him?
Mo Baichuan unconsciously raised the volume of his voice.
finally, Ni Yang turned her gaze towards him.
Those eyes, like the stars in the sky, and a faint smile on her lips.
She indeed had a face that could entrance one’s heart.
Mo Baichuan’s heart started throbbing uncontrollably for several beats.
And not only did Ni Yang cast a glance towards him this time, but she also walked towards him, with the child in her arms.
He knew, it must be that Ni Yang was coming for him.
So calculating!
As Ni Yang’s distance from him grew shorter, Mo Baichuan’s heartbeat began to quicken. He’s been mentally preparing himself to reject Ni Yang and extinguish her hopes once and for all.
But then, the very next second-
just as Mo Baichuan was about to reject her, Ni Yang’s gaze skipped right over him and she headed past him.
Ni Yang left!
Ni Yang actually completely ignored him and walked away!
Although Mo Baichuan was unwilling to believe the scene before his eyes, Ni Yang truly did not spare him an extra look, didn’t even bestow a glance from the corner of her eye.
Mom, let’s check that area out. I see some clothes over there that would suit you nicely.” Ni Yang walked up to Ni Cuihua, holding her little sister.
Ni Cuihua smiled and nodded, “Okay.”
The mother and daughter, chatting gaily, detoured towards the other side.
Mo Baichuan was so angry he almost exploded.
Why didn’t Ni Yang approach him?
Could it be she did not come for him after all?
What exactly was going on here?
In fact, Ni Yang didn’t see Mo Baichuan at all.
Because she never wasted her time on insignificant individuals.
The man in the suit looked in the direction that Mo Baichuan had been staring at, “Mr. Mo, do you know them?”
“I don’t know them!” Mo Baichuan grumbled three words, feeling as uncomfortable as if he had swallowed a fly.
His mind was filled with questions about why Ni Yang didn’t approach him.
Was it a new tactic or something?
Ni Yang led Ni Cuihua to the other side of the scene, finally bought the clothes, and shoes they desired, it was a fruitful journey.
It was already past four in the afternoon when they got home.
As soon as Ni Yang sat down on the chair, she saw Yang Guobao, his cousins, and Goudan had arrived.
“Guobao, Goudan, Xiaoqin, Yuanzhi.” Ni Yang immediately began distributing the snacks she bought from the street market.
There were the ‘Big White Rabbit’ milk candies and bear cookies.
Ni Yang had never been stingy when it came to these children.
“Thank you, Sister Ni Yang.” The four of them thanked politely.
Ni Yang smiled, “There’s no need to act so ceremonious with your sister.”
Guobao munching joyfully, “By the way, Sister Ni Yang, I have something I want to tell you.”
“Hmm,” Ni Yang nodded, “Go on.”
Guobao’s spirits suddenly dropped, “Sister Ni Yang, my mom wants to bring me
home tomorrow….”
