Seeing Chai Rong's lost expression, Po Meng put down the tea cup in her hand, stood up and walked into the house with a look of hatred on her face.

Before leaving, he did not forget to say: "Don't dig into the haystacks in the future, and you won't be afraid of being bitten by insects!"

Chai Rong immediately understood what Meng Po meant. Her face turned red to her ears. She chased after her and said coquettishly, "Mother Meng!!"

On the other side, Ding Xiaoyi and Pangpang walked along the path toward the pig pen.

As he walked away, Ding Xiaoyi sighed: "It's a pity. I really didn't expect this to be the result in the end."

Pangpang paused when he heard this, looked at Ding Xiaoyi sideways, and asked with a smile: "What's the result?"

"Ugh... I didn't expect to meet my colleagues."

Ding Xiaoyi saw something was wrong with Pang Pang's expression, so he had to say it tactfully.

Unexpectedly, Pangpang burst out laughing when he heard this and patted him on the shoulder: "You just think that Xuan Qing grows leeks like you, but you don't think about what people often say."

"What??"

Ding Xiaoyi looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Pangpang stepped forward and said in a low voice: "Who would admit that they are not good at all? In dreams, it's usually the other way around."

“The other way around??”
Chapter completed!