Time flies.

A month later.

Inside the huge estate next to the hunter farm.

The entire manor is pink, and the air of the manor is filled with the faint scent of cherry blossoms.

A blue butterfly flutters slowly among the branches of the cherry blossom tree.

It flaps its wings gracefully to dodge the oncoming pink petals blown off by the wind.

Butterfly blue wings illuminated by the eyes, in the rain of pink petals.

Exceptionally dazzling.

Swish!

A net pocket streaked an arc in the sky, and butterflies were instantly caught in the net pocket.

It fluttered its blue wings, but to no avail.

“Haha, caught it.”

“Tear off half of its wings and see how it flies.”

By the fence of the manor, two boys with dirty nets look at the struggling blue butterflies in the nets.

Smiling excitedly.

One of the burdy boys with snot reached out and took out the blue butterfly.

Hearing his partner on one side speak, he laughed, ready to rip off one of the wings of the blue butterfly in front of him.

“Can you give me the butterflies.”

“I’ll exchange this sweet potato.”

Just when the boy with the snot is about to rip off the butterfly wings.

A crisp voice came from a distance.

The little boy wiped his snot on the back of his hand and stared at the blonde girl walking in the distance.

Looking at the girl in front of her who was clean, her hair was combed neatly, and she exuded a noble temperament.

The boy looked at his sludge all over his body again, and a trace of jealousy appeared in his heart.

“Heresta, hand over the sweet potatoes.”

The snot-dangling boy pinched the butterfly and ran quickly to Herista.

He stretched out his muddy hand, and his tone was unmistakable.

“But butterflies, can you give me butterflies.”

“Think beautifully, haha, fool, sweet potatoes are mine, butterflies are also mine.”

The boy grabbed the sweet potato in Herista’s hand and looked at Herista viciously, his face full of smugness.

He sucked the snot hanging from his nose, and then looked at Herista viciously and threatened:

“If you dare to tell that dark-haired man about today.”

“I’ll beat you to death, hear no..”

After threatening Herista, the boy triumphantly prepares to leave with sweet potatoes in his arms.

Heresta was brought to the ground by the boy’s action of grabbing sweet potatoes.

Her eyes were filled with mist, and she was about to cry, but she held back.

Shout!

Suddenly.

A rope loop flew over from a distance and was precisely placed around the boy’s neck.

Immediately the rope on the rope loop was instantly straightened, and the boy was pulled up by the rope around his neck.

Like a fathead fish that was caught, it was instantly lifted into the air.

“Ahem

, ahem, ahem.”

The sturdy boy in mid-air was strangled by the neck, and his face instantly turned purple.

His eyes widened, the sweet potato and butterfly nets in his hand fell to the ground, and his feet fluttered in a panic.

In the direction of the rope, the boy saw a black-haired teenager riding on a strong, burly handsome horse.

Holding a set of horse poles in his hand, he looked at him flatly.

A feeling of suffocation swept through his body, and the boy looked beggingly at the black-haired boy, who he recognized as the farmer of the farm next door.

“Please: Please, let go…”

Lin Yan effortlessly raised the horse pole in his hand with one hand, not caring at all about the boy’s pale face.

And the boy’s begging eyes.

He looked at Heresta, who was pushed to the ground by the boy on the side, and said lightly:

“You didn’t come on time to take care of my horse today.”

“Don’t be late next time.”

Herista looked at Lin Yan on a horse in surprise.

She quickly got up from the ground, her little face full of guilt.

Because I often go to the library of Lin Yan Farm to read books, as a price.

Heresta has to help Lin Yan feed the horses every day.

Today she was late because she wanted to change from the little boy to the butterfly.

“I’m sorry, big brother, I won’t be late in the future.”

“Can you please let Dockering go…”

Across the fence.

Heresta looked at the boy who was suspended in the air by Lin Yan’s horse pole, struggling violently.

There was a hint of unbearability in his eyes.

Thump!

Hearing Herista’s words, Lin Yan shook the horse pole in his hand.

The fathead-like boy was thrown by Lin Yan over the fence and landed in the pond on the edge of the manor.

Smashing on the surface of the water makes a loud plopping sound.

Quack!

The water in the pond was smashed and splashed.

A few white geese in the pond were frightened by the sudden splash and fluttered their wings and ran away quickly.

Suddenly falling into the water.

The strong Dockerin was plunged directly into the mud, struggling to pull his head out of the mud, and he choked on several more muddy waters.

Doclin, whose face was covered in mud, looked at Lin Yan riding on horseback and retracting the rope from a distance.

The fear in his eyes turned into tears.

Don’t dare to make the slightest sound.

It seems that the other party will not give in half a point to him because he is a child.

“Heresta, blind forbearance will only make things worse.”

Lin Yan looked at Herista and shook his head, retracting the rope around the little boy’s neck.

Leaving a word, he rode away.

Heresta, like the original, is still the girl who is a little too kind.

Even if she was bullied like this, she still did not hate the boy who bullied her.

“But, I…”

Looking at Lin Yan’s straight back, the big blue blue eyes of Herista with blond hair were full of gratitude.

Although Lin Yan usually doesn’t pay much attention to her appearance.

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