Thinking that this injury had healed a little amazingly, Grandma Gu took the gauze in Xinyue's hand and re-wrapped the wound, and said very seriously, "Yueyue, except for grandma's injury, you must not mention it to others." ”

She believed it was blessed by God, but what about the others?

Now although they are broken and do not believe in ghosts and gods and believe in science, there are still many people in the village who secretly dance the great gods, and they see such a strange injury, what if they look at her granddaughter as a monster?

As long as Grandma Gu thought about this picture, her heart immediately curled up, and she was so uncomfortable.

Grandma Gu was so flustered that she hurriedly stressed again and again that Xinyue should not tell others about her injuries.

Xinyue nodded obediently, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, "Grandma, I only tell you, no one else will let anyone know." ”

She is not stupid, how could she tell others such an unbelievable thing?

But she has absolute trust in her grandmother.

That's the grandmother who loves her the most, and she won't hurt her grandmother no matter what.

If she doesn't even believe in her grandmother, there is no one in this world that she can trust.

Before going to bed at night, Xinyue picked up the mirror again and looked at the wound on her forehead, stretched out her hand and pressed it, it really didn't hurt, it was really better.

Thinking of the red words on his chest, the new moon took off her shirt and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, the flowers bloomed a little more, I don't know if it was an illusion, I always felt a faint fragrance on my body, could it be that this flower still has a floral fragrance?

Crescent's fingertips lingered over the flowers, whispering, "What the hell are you?"

The wound on her forehead must have something to do with the flower-like birthmark, right?

The New Moon is not 100% certain, but intuition does.

Grandma finally escaped the car accident in her previous life, and Xinyue's heart was completely relaxed.

She slept soundly that night.

When I woke up, I felt empowered.

It's a rare experience.

After her grandmother was gone, her life began to become difficult, and her premature sick body became more unbearable, so much so that she had stomach cancer before she was thirty.

The morning air was fresh and the sun's rays were unbelievably gentle.

Crescent Moon hid on the floor and brushed her teeth while listening to the sound of her grandmother cooking breakfast in the kitchen.

"Grandma, what can I do for you?"

After brushing her teeth, Crescent went to the kitchen and asked her grandmother.

Well, she's in her thirties, and she really can't sit in peace and watch her grandmother work.

It's just that grandma is very stubborn and almost refuses to let her do her work.

That's it.

"Yueyue, help me drink this bowl of soup. ”

Is that a help?

Xinyue was very helpless, so she could only take a bowl of soup as she said.

The soup was left over from last night and still tasted delicious.

Crescent Moon drank half of it, and the other half she coquettishly let her grandmother drink.

Xinyue's injury was no longer serious, and after breakfast, Grandma Gu told her not to run out and go to work.

There is no TV, no mobile phone, and even books are pitiful, so Xinyue has to continue reading her villain books.

After reading the book for a while, someone came to the house again.

It's been a real ...... at home these two days It's very lively.

There were nearly ten little radish heads standing in the courtyard, and Xinyue only recognized the two sisters Gu Mei.

The crescent moon was looking at them, and the group of children were also looking at the crescent moon, with novelty, surprise, etc., in their eyes, as if they were looking at a gorilla.

Xinyue knew that these children were probably too idle to do anything to come and see her, a sick seedling who was famous in ten villages and eight miles.

She is very familiar with this kind of scrutiny, in her last life, in the first two years when she followed Li Guilan to Xixiang, people in Xixiang would also stare at her with such curiosity, and when she was a little older, her face left a scar, and when others looked at her more complicated, and then she was not less scrutinized when she was with her biological father's family, and later after she got married, those bright or dark eyes never broke.

These gazes are a little simpler than the new moon has been touched.

"You...... Are you Gu Xinyue, the sick seedling?"

When everyone was staring at Gu Xinyue, a young lady from the city, Qiya was also staring, but the difference was that when everyone was stunned, she was the only one who let out an exclamation.

This voice made the children present come back to their senses, and the young ones didn't notice that there was anything wrong with Qiya's words, but answered Qiya's questions enthusiastically.

"It's her, she's the sick seedling, the sick seedling picked up by Grandma Gu!"

A young male voice said in a milky voice.

As soon as I heard it, I knew it was something I heard on weekdays, but now I'm here to learn my tongue.

Crescent Moon smelled the sound and looked over, the little boy was only about three years old, and his gray clothes also had many patches, and his sleeves were dirty. Yellow snot flowed from both nostrils, and when he spoke, the snot was almost on his lips, and he sucked it back down, and after a while the snot came down again.

Almost all of the people who came with him were in this image, the difference was that they either had no runny nose or only a little runny nose.

In fact, at this time, nine out of ten children are like this, after all, the adults in the family are in a free-range state for these children, don't expect them to take care of themselves well.

Xinyue hadn't seen such a clean-loving child for many years, and frowned in discomfort for a while.

Leading the talking boy was a seven or eight-year-old girl who had been looking at the new moon, and she noticed it as soon as the new moon frowned.

Somewhat embarrassed, he pulled the boy's hand, "Maomao, don't talk nonsense!"

The boy named Maomao puffed out his face, "I'm not talking nonsense! She's the sick seedling she picked up, don't believe you ask them!"

Soon someone chimed in.

"It's her, it's her, I've seen her, she's the sick Gu Xinyue!"

"I've also seen it, she is really sick Gu Xinyue!"

……

Crescent Moon has always known that the innocence and ignorance of children can sometimes be the greatest cruelty. Just like at this moment, they are a 'sick seedling', 'picked up', and she will definitely be sad when she is five years old in her previous life, and she shed tears in private because of these children's fairy tales.

Crescent Moon stood two meters away from the group of children, she looked at the group of people, her voice was lowered, making her milky voice less obvious, "Who told you that I was sick?"

The younger ones were stunned for a moment, then tilted their heads to remember what someone had told them.

Qiya just wanted to answer, Wuya cleverly covered Qiya's mouth, and Maomao's eldest sister Gu Xiaoqin saw it, and immediately covered her younger brother who was about to speak.

Gu Ying also glanced at Gu Mei with warning, and Gu Mei Nunu was silent.

The remaining two little radish heads who came halfway to join in the fun, and the little radish heads, who were very enthusiastic about answering Maomao's questions before, gathered together with their little heads buried and muttered quietly.

The younger boy, "Isn't she just a sick seed?" ”