The Fierce Farm Girl Has A Secret Space

Chapter 425: Chapter 425: Priceless Treasure (10 more updates)_1

”My second cousin’s birthday is in June,” Fang Tianze hastened to add.

”Look at that, you’re even a month older than me. It’s not good to pretend to be younger. So, you should just call me Miss Yang,” Yang Ruxin said this as she extended her hand to support Fang Tianze, ”Let’s go back and sit down to wait.”

Fang Tianze nodded obediently and even cheekily winked at Yang Ruxin, as if he was delighted that his cousin had been snubbed.

A flicker passed through Yang Ruxin’s eyes—apparently, the relationships within this family were quite complicated.

Fang Tiangang’s face was very ugly, his gaze venomously following Yang Ruxin’s retreating figure for a moment before he managed to compose himself: ”Miss Yang, I was presumptuous.”

Yang Ruxin turned her head to look at him, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

Fang Tiangang wanted to say more, but Mr. and Madam Fang Dehua arrived.

Originally, Yang Ruxin thought the parents wouldn’t want their son to have too much contact with a country bumpkin like herself, especially since Yuan Mengzhu had given her quite a standoffish impression during their previous interactions.

But to her surprise, when Mr. and Madam Fang Dehua heard that their son would be staying in the countryside with Yang Ruxin for a few days, they actually agreed and even prepared many things for his living expenses.

”Mr. Fang, Madam Fang, are you really at ease?” Yang Ruxin asked, somewhat helplessly. ”Aren’t you afraid I might sell your son?”

The corner of Yuan Mengzhu’s mouth twitched—this girl really had a way with words...

”Haha, sister, someone like me wouldn’t fetch a high price if sold,” Fang Tianze said, self-deprecatingly cheerful. ”Besides, anyone who buys me would have to spend money on medical bills...”

Yang Ruxin raised her hand and ruffled Fang Tianze’s hair: ”Who says you’re not valuable? Our Zeze is a priceless treasure.”

Fang Tianze’s eyes suddenly reddened, but he quickly lowered his head so no one would notice.

Yuan Mengzhu noticed her son’s reaction and felt very comforted by Yang Ruxin’s words. As a mother, even if her son had flaws, she wouldn’t want others to speak ill of him—in a mother’s eyes, her child is always perfect.

That one sentence considerably improved her impression of Yang Ruxin.

”Miss Yang,” Fang Dehua chuckled twice, then raised his hand to point at the sky. ”With such a distinguished one looking out for you, I trust that Miss Yang is not a bad person.” He sighed and glanced at Fang Tianze, ”Zeze has been frail since he was little and doesn’t have many friends. This is the first time we’ve seen him this happy. Consider it fulfilling his wish. You’re his lucky star...”

”It’s just about Tianze’s health...” Yang Ruxin was at a loss upon hearing this; such high praise made it difficult to refuse. The main concern she had, however, still had to be voiced. ”I’m worried that the countryside is too remote, in case...”

”I have medicine,” Fang Tianze quickly brandished a porcelain bottle in his hand. ”I will take it on time. This medicine is very effective, truly. I won’t have any problems...”

”Well then,” Yang Ruxin sighed, knowing she couldn’t refuse by this point.

”Uncle, maybe I should accompany my cousin over,” Fang Tiangang spoke up. ”That way, he can have someone to look after him...”

”Forget it,” Yang Ruxin blew a stray hair from her forehead and flatly refused. ”My home is small and conditions are tough. It’s cramped enough with Tianze bringing a servant. If the second young master wants to come, he’d probably have to sleep in the chicken coop...”