The famous fairy temple in Qingxi Town is on this fairy peak, and it is said that to climb to the top of the temple, you have to go through eighteen steep mountain bends.

Although Yun Qing has lived here for so long, this is the first time he has come.

Fortunately, she has grown up doing manual work since she was a child, and although she looks thin, her legs are not small.

Coupled with the fact that it was estimated that it was the reason for the strange air flow in her body, she found that she not only had a clearer and clearer mind, but also got better and better, and her strength was getting bigger and bigger.

The mountain breeze was blowing, and the old lady was a little panting, but she was light and casually observing her surroundings.

Today is not the fifteenth day of the new year, it is early at this time, and there are only a few people who go up the mountain.

I don't know if she felt wrong, starting from the foot of the mountain, Yunqing felt that there was someone behind her.

It's not that she's suspicious, it's that she always feels like an annoying gaze sticking to her back.

But when she turned her head, she found that there was nothing unusual except for the old village women who carried cloth bags and incense and paper in their hands.

Although no abnormalities were found, Yun Qing's heart never slackened from the beginning of the uphill road.

It's really the old lady's attitude that is too gentle, and the mildness is abnormal.

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At the same time, on the way to Qingxi Middle School, Meihua and her daughter Lin Xiaoyu and their mother and daughter were talking in a whisper.

"Mom, this is the best opportunity, even if others know, they won't talk about us, they will only say that she has a bad character."

"Don't worry, Mom knows how to do it, there will be no problem this time."

"Mom, you remember, the reason why my sister didn't come to school today is because she didn't have the face to come to school."

Lin Xiaoyu was afraid that her mother's pig brain would forget the most important thing, so she had to whisper again.

"Remember, remember, don't worry, this time that dead girl is not going to college, it's impossible to even go to school."

Meihua suddenly remembered her husband's previous words, and frowned a little hesitantly: "It's just that your father said that if you can't get a graduation certificate, you can't enter the machinery factory, you can only enter the textile factory." ”

"Mom, it's the same when you go to the textile factory."

Afraid that she would have any scruples, Lin Xiaoyu's eyes rolled: "It's a big deal to let her go to the warehouse to move goods, won't it be the same by then, forty yuan every month?" ”

Cheap girl, let me only go to school today with a red and swollen face, and I will let you only live like a man for the rest of your life by moving goods together, so that you can live like a dog.

The textile factory was full of old men, and every day when they got to work, even their nostrils were covered with black ash, and the whole person seemed to be rolling in a pile of charcoal ash.

As long as she thought that Lin Zhaodi would live like this in the future, Lin Xiaoyu's heart couldn't help but jump.

Meihua's eyes lit up and patted her thighs: "Yes, why didn't I think of it?" ”

The work in the textile factory is not all twenty or thirty yuan, and there are some dirty and tiring jobs, and the salary can still be as high as that of temporary workers in the machinery factory.

Lin Xiaoyu knew that as long as she could get more money, her mother wouldn't care about the dead girl's life or death.

Seeing that she was at the school gate, Lin Xiaoyu grabbed the plum blossom: "Mom, you can go in later, the teachers haven't come yet." ”

"Okay, then you go in first, Mom will wait outside for a while."

"Then I'll go in first, I'll be late if it's too late."

Plum blossom waved at her: "Go, go, go." ”

Lin Xiaoyu pulled the plaid skirt, combed the pretty ponytail with her fingers, and then slowly entered the school gate with a light smile on the corner of her mouth.