Because Ni Yang had previously saved Yang Guobao, everyone in the village knew she was somewhat skilled.
Zhou Qingshang really liked this girl and hurriedly took the Bupleurum from Ni Yang's hands, smiling as she said, "Yangyang, thank you so much, I'll make a tea with it when I get home."
Ni Yang smiled faintly and gently replied, "Auntie Wang, no need to be polite."
The more Zhou Qingshang looked at Ni Yang, the more she liked her.
She regretted not having a good talk with Wang Jinfang, that gossip, earlier today.
If she heard that gossip speaking ill of Ni Yang again, she would definitely slap her!
After saying goodbye to Zhou Qingshang, Ni Yang continued on her way home.
It was already 5:30 pm.
Since it was June, the sun was still high in the sky.
When Ni Yang got home, her younger sister Ni Yun was crying loudly, while Ni Cuihua was trying to comfort her.