Yan Xiaohua secretly pinched Wang Dong a few times, but Wang Dong didn't show anything on his face. Yan Xue looked at these coldly. Maybe in the audience, Yan Xue paid special attention to Wang Dong.

After all, I vaguely remember that Zhang Hongmei did not nag Wang Dong less in later generations, saying that she had suffered a lot of Wang Dong's losses. Therefore, Yan Xue must pay special attention to Wang Dong.

And Wang Dong even if Yan Xiaohua's arm was bruised, he still dragged Yan Xiaohua and didn't let go. Yan Xiaohua was all kinds of annoyance, and killed Yan Erjun and Zhang Cuihua with all kinds of eyes.

And after so long, Zhang Cuihua also eased her emotions. knows how to use his hands to pull his hair, and when his hair is pulled up, everyone gasps in unison. Because, Zhang Cuihua can't see the original appearance anymore.

The whole face was red, and it was covered in blood. Moreover, some of the previous blood had clotted and crusted over the face and hair, and there was no clotted place on the head, and there was new blood left.

Old Feng Tou was also surprised, and hurriedly checked Zhang Cuihua. It was found that Zhang Cuihua had several parts of her scalp peeled up. There was a lot of blood flowing there, and some people vomited just when they looked at it.

And vomiting is also a chain reaction, and several people in connection began to vomit. It is estimated that Zhang Cuihua is already numb from pain, and this will see that everyone actually vomited when they saw themselves, and felt that they must have been disfigured.

immediately ran to the house to look for a mirror, but was directly pulled by Lao Feng first. As soon as Yan Erjun saw Zhang Cuihua like that, he fell to the ground with weak legs.

A few people thought he was going to faint, but fortunately he hadn't. Just watched Zhang Cuihua shed tears vigorously. Zhang Cuihua fell directly this time, and almost pressed the old Feng next to her.

When the others saw it, they quickly pulled Zhang Cuihua back. Yan Xue saw the dead silence in Zhang Cuihua's eyes, and everyone also saw it. I didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

"Why are you so decadent? You're just missing a few hairs. People are bald and live well, and you have sons and daughters, you have to plan for them, right? ”

"Am I not disfigured? Won't I be able to see people in the future? Does my child see me, and also see ghosts?" Zhang Cuihua trembled after several attempts before pulling Yan Xue's sleeve.

"You look at my face, you look like you're looking at a ghost? You look at my eyes, you see in my eyes that I dislike you? You see my eyes and say you're a disfigured ugly bastard?"

"That, that, that, what's wrong with me?"

"The hair was torn off. They think that we women should keep our hair all the time, otherwise it will be wrong. However, I have planned that when I go to school in the future, I will have short hair. That's so convenient. ”

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe 、、、、、、、"

"You look me in the eye, do you believe me?"

Zhang Cuihua looked at Yan Xue's eyes, and then eased her excited emotions little by little. Then, Yan Xue took the gauze directly from the old Fengtou medicine box. patted Zhang Cuihua's hand and motioned for her to close her eyes.

When Zhang Cuihua closed her eyes, Yan Xue covered Zhang Cuihua's eyes little by little with gauze. Then, the eldest grandmother had already found someone to fetch warm water. Yan Xue directly wiped her face with a towel.

Wait for the blood on his face to wipe it off, then look at Lao Feng Tou and nod to him. After all, it's the scalp, and if you apply the powder, it must be very painful.

"Second aunt, are you afraid of pain, do you want Lele and Meimei to come over to accompany you?" Yan Xue felt that her voice had never been gentle and soothing.

"No, I'm ugly, I don't want them to see that. I'm not afraid of pain, if you cut your hair, cut it. I'm fine. Zhang Cuihua also tried her best not to make her voice sound trembling.

Yan Xue knew that it hurt a little, it really hurt. However, she will not be a virgin, let Zhang Cuihua hold herself, and pinch herself when she hurts. Therefore, let him hold Yan Erjun directly.

Even if Yan Erjun was weak at the moment, everyone still supported him and let him lean on Zhang Cuihua, and tried his best to control Zhang Cuihua with his two arms and prevent Zhang Cuihua from moving.

And Zhang Cuihua hugged his arm, so that the two of them had a certain balance. The others were holding Yan Erjun's arm stiffly. I'm afraid that Yan Erjun will let go, and that Zhang Cuihua will move around.

Old Feng Tou looked at it almost, and directly poured the hemostatic medicine powder on Zhang Cuihua's head. And Zhang Cuihua suddenly yelled and was about to move, but there were so many people, there were four people just pressing her.

And there were four other people who pressed Yan Erjun's arm and hugged Yan Erjun. This force value, if she can't suppress her alone, it is completely unreasonable. Zhang Cuihua roared directly in pain.

That 'ah' made the people next to him feel a little tinnitus, but they didn't dare to relax at all. And Lao Feng sprinkled the medicinal powder. Yan Xue immediately handed him the gauze next to him.

Yan Xue's composure was completely beyond everyone's expectations. However, Old Feng Tou knew that Yan Xue was not ordinary in itself, so he was not surprised at all.

And when everyone looked at these two calm emperors, they felt that they were making a big fuss. Gradually, everyone settled down, no matter how hard Zhang Cuihua tried, she didn't dare to let go of her strength at all.

After a while, Zhang Cuihua was sweating profusely, and her whole clothes were wet and dripping. And everyone estimated that Yan Erjun was not comfortable. After all, Zhang Cuihua's two hands were on Yan Erjun's back.

When everyone could see it, Yan Erjun's entire back was oozing blood. However, no one will be able to take care of Yan Erjun. Everyone turned their eyes to Zhang Cuihua, not knowing what Zhang Cuihua's expression was at this moment.

"Second aunt, this wound will be treated. But you have to assure me that you won't move, and you won't lose your temper. It's not good for your wounds. ”

Yan Xue motioned to those people not to let go, and then slowly and softly spoke to Zhang Cuihua first, wanting to ask for her assurance first. And Zhang Cuihua's whole person was trembling, and she let go of Yan Erjun little by little.

Then, slowly trembling his lips, he nodded.

"Second aunt, I know it hurt a lot just now, but if you make a fuss, it will be completely useless, and more importantly, if you make too much fuss, I will definitely not take Lele and Meimei away.

You know what that means? It means that you gave them two hopes, and then you strangled their hopes. It is impossible for them to go to school in Kyoto. Yan Xue said softly and slowly.