Chapter 22: Whose Tears Are Flying?

The place to enjoy the flowers is set up in the pavilion next to the flower garden, there are many melons and fruits and refreshments on the table, the breeze is coming, and the scenery is still good. It's just that Xie Minjia is an out-and-out sullen melon. I really don't know if she's just like that, or if she's only recently become like this.

Forget about the stuffy melon, but it's just a few words, but fortunately, there are maids and daughters-in-law who can speak well next to them, helping to talk and laugh, talk about the origin of a certain pot of chrysanthemums for a while, and talk about the practice of a certain refreshment for a while, so that it will not be quiet. But this sullen sister still stared at Lin Hui's face and hands from time to time, staring at these exposed places, and it made people feel uncomfortable.

Lin Hui simply stared back, and carefully examined Xie Minjia's exposed skin. According to Huang Houdong's previous relay, this sister Jia'er seems to be extremely concerned about skin care, and the change in temperament may also be related to this.

At this glance, I really see that there is a problem.

A thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl is when she is delicate and beautiful, but Xie Minjia's eyes are not bright, and she rubs her eyes frequently, if she doesn't pay attention, she thinks she is sleepy and sleepy.

And on her face, there is too much powder, and it's okay to do more, young girls love beauty, and they want to cover up acne or something, so it's normal to put more powder. It's just that this powder is obviously not conformable, and it has a tendency to fall down, and it looks like the skin is very dry.

Linked to Xie Minjia's figure, Lin Hui probably knew what the problem was. I came here to see a doctor, and I didn't really enjoy the flowers, whether it was the Yaotai jade phoenix, or the green water and autumn waves, the chrysanthemums in this book should be talked about later.

Lin Hui glanced at Xie Minjia's maid and said with a smile: "This tea is cold, please trouble my sister to make a new pot." ”

The maid probably got an order before, and when she heard Lin Hui say this, she hurriedly responded, and took all kinds of people away by the way, leaving only the two daughters-in-law waiting outside the pavilion to listen to the greeting.

Xie Minjia's face changed, but he didn't make a sound, hanging his head to look at his feet.

The feet were cocked, kicking the skirt of the colorful dark flowers and clouds flickering.

Lin Hui didn't know if this sister Jia'er knew her true intentions, so she decided to knock on the side first: "Sister Jia'er, I heard that chrysanthemums look more and more elegant at night, and some can still see different colors." I wonder if my sister has ever enjoyed chrysanthemums at night? She deliberately put a bit of a joke in her tone, hoping that the atmosphere would be better.

Xie Minjia raised his head abruptly and stared straight into Lin Hui's eyes.

This one...... Let's not bring this kind of fun, can we? It doesn't seem like there's any deep hatred.

Next, the girl's round eyes gradually became foggy, getting wetter and wetter, and tears flowed silently down her round cheeks, becoming more and more cheerful, and there was a tendency to wash her face with tears.

Lin Hui blinked and looked around, it was really inconvenient to have no boxed paper these days. took out a handkerchief from his sleeve, handed it to Xie Minjia, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about chrysanthemums, sister, wipe your face." ”

Xie Minjia didn't answer, and took out his own handkerchief to wipe it, but the more the tears were wiped, the more he wiped them, and it took a long time to stop.

Seeing that Xie Minjia returned to a sullen state, only lowered her head and didn't speak, and sobbed twice from time to time, Lin Hui found that she had underestimated the difficulty of this visit.

Get off the wrong foot.

Forget it, if you can't do it, you can really enjoy the flowers. Cold treatment is also a type of treatment.

Lin Hui looked at a snow-white chrysanthemum on the flower stand, and saw that the chrysanthemum flower was slender, the petals inside were thick and short, and the thinner and longer were outward, with many layers, layer upon layer, as if falling snow, Leng Ling was in his heart, and he actually looked at it for a while.

Suddenly, a faint voice came to my ears: "I know what you're here for." ”

The voice was a little indifferent and embarrassed, of course, it could only be Xie Minjia's little sister.

Lin Hui looked back.

Xie Minjia didn't look at her, still keeping her head down.

"I know, my brother thinks I'm sick." Xie Minjia seemed to be talking to Lin Hui, and seemed to be talking to herself: "The maids around me think I'm sick, maybe they think I'm crazy." Because I always lose my temper, and I don't let them serve. ”

There was a long pause.

"I know I'm very different from what I used to be. But I don't want to. ”

There was another pause.

"I know that I don't look good, and I'm fat. My brother wouldn't let me go out to meet people, for fear of losing his face. ”

As he spoke, tears came again.

"This is the first time I've seen an outsider in the past two months." Xie Minjia finally raised his head and looked at Lin Hui: "Sister Lin, you know that I can't see things clearly at night, so I deliberately talked about appreciating chrysanthemums under the moon, right?" ”

I have to say that the girl's sensitive heart guessed correctly.

Lin Hui nodded: "Yes." She simply sat down next to Xie Minjia and said softly: "Sister Jia'er, don't be sad, in fact, you are really sick." ”

"No, I'm not sick!" Xie Minjia shook his head stubbornly: "I don't have a fever, I don't feel bored, I can eat a bowl of rice at every meal, and I have no problem walking and living." ”

This kind of disease concept is really unacceptable.

"Didn't you say you couldn't see clearly at night? This is one of the diseases. Lin Hui said seriously.

"However, the light is not good at night, and everyone can't see things very clearly." Xie Minjia turned his head and looked around, and found that the maids had avoided it, so he turned around and continued: "I specially asked the people around me, and several of them said that they couldn't see clearly. ”

"They can't see clearly, it may be true, or they may be just following your words." Lin Hui patiently explained: "You are a young lady who can't see clearly, and they may not dare to say that they can see it when they are maids." ”

"Also, is it because you refuse to let the maid serve in close quarters because the skin on your body is not good?" Lin Hui asked.

Whining...... Xie Minjia cried.

"I ...... Know...... ......"While crying, Xie Minjia said.

I know, I know your sister, you know everything, what do you want me to do.

Seeing that Xie Minjia's handkerchief was too wet to be used, Lin Hui handed over her handkerchief again.

Xie Minjia slowly eased up a little: "Actually, I know in my heart that something is wrong, but I don't want to admit it. Where can this disease of premature aging be cured?! ”

"Aging before you get old?" This is really the first time I've heard that Xie Minjia is quite good at giving himself a name.

"Hmm!" Xie Minjia nodded heavily: "When people get old, they can't see things clearly, and women have become goosebumps." Although my hair is not white, I can't see it clearly at night, and the skin on my body is ......, whining ......, and my skin is ...... There were a lot of small grains, like chicken skin. It's ugly to look at, and it's uncomfortable to touch. Isn't this the pre-aging of old age? If you get a cure, you can't cure your life. This is my life! Woohoo......"