Chapter 6 I have never met a young plum

It's just the hijab on the head, because the head movement just now is too large, fluttering, slipping down, floating on the side of the bed.

Su Wan's watery eyes were full of panic, and Ye Jingsheng, who just raised his head, looked at each other. Ye Jingsheng was originally just out of curiosity, and he couldn't hold back for a while to hold the pointed shoe, but he didn't expect the shoe to be so small, a few points smaller than his palm. What he didn't expect was that the owner of the shoes was actually a young girl.

Ye Jingsheng half-knelt beside the bed, holding the small shoe in his hand, looking at the girl half-propped up on the bed, a moment of surprise flashed in his eyes.

I saw that the girl's black hair was coiled up by the phoenix crown, and I didn't have to think about it to know how long this black hair would be when it was put down. A small face, painted with delicate makeup, red cheeks and blue eyebrows, and some bright makeup, which does not match her youthful appearance. A pair of black eyes, tender like water, but now they are full of panic, like a fawn frightened by a hunter, which makes people feel a little bit of love.

"How old are you?" This is the question that Ye Jingsheng wants to know most now. Looking at the girl's youthful appearance, Ye Jingsheng naturally thought of how his father Ye Qianzhong forced him to become a prostitute. For example, what he just said to him.

"Ten, sixteen." Su Wan looked at the young man beside the bed, looking a little stunned. The man in front of him was not dragging a thick and long braid like his father used to do, but he cut his braids and combed his hair in a short hairstyle like his father did now. It's just that the hairstyle of the man in front of him is obviously much better than that of his father.

"Sixteen?" Ye Jingsheng frowned, and complained fiercely in his heart about his father Ye Qianzhong. He was twenty, and he married him a girl who was four years younger than him?! Ye Jingsheng glanced at Su Wan, his eyes closed, this appearance is obviously still a child. Is this to make his old cow eat tender grass? Ye Qianzhong, this is the 'green plum' he found, and he is obviously harming innocent girls.

"Are you an adult?" Ye Jingsheng opened his good-looking peach blossom eyes and looked at the girl in front of him with a stupid face. If she said that she was underage, then even if he was beaten to death by Ye Qianzhong's ring ruler, he would have to seek justice for this girl.

"Huh?" Su Wan's big eyes blinked in confusion, tilted her head slightly, looked at the young man in front of her who was as warm as a spring breeze, and asked, "What is adulthood?" ”

Ye Jingsheng was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl's confused look, he couldn't help scratching his head, "According to the ancient saying, it's Ji Lu." In the past three years, he has been receiving the ideological education of the new youth in Japan, but he did not expect that the Republic of China has been established for four years, and the thinking of the people in his hometown is still so backward.

"It turns out that the meaning of adulthood is to be in harmony." Su Wan muttered to herself, and then the corners of her lips curved and smiled. "That Suwan is an adult, and today is Suwan's day."

Ye Jingsheng looked at the girl's smile, innocent, and couldn't help but bend his lips and smile, reached out and rubbed the stupid girl's hair, "Your name is Su Wan." ”

"Hmm." Su Wan replied a little shyly, her eyebrows lowered, and the man's intimate movements made her cheeks flush.

Xu felt Su Wan's shyness, Ye Jingsheng withdrew his hand a little embarrassed, his eyes drooped, looking at the embroidered shoes in his hand, he didn't know what was wrong just now, he always felt that this girl gave him a very kind affinity, so that he couldn't help but want to rub her hair.

"This, the look of these shoes is very curious, the front is pointed and the back is wide, can you wear it comfortably?" Ye Jingsheng originally wanted to divert the topic, but after careful observation, he did feel that this shoe was too weird, which made him think of 'coffin' for a moment.

Su Wan raised her eyes slightly, looking at her little feet and embroidered shoes being held in the man's hands, for a while, she lowered her head shyly, nodded slightly, and responded softly, "Su Wan has been used to wearing it since she was a child, and she is used to it." ”

Ye Jingsheng, who has been wandering outside for three years, still remembers that not long ago, a woman under feudal rule, was held by a man, which was worse than being rubbed by a man. A woman's feet can only be seen by one kind of man, and that is her husband. Su Wan, who has come to abide by the "Three Obedience and Four Virtues", has naturally always believed in this.

"Since childhood?"