The old lady put down the copper cigarette stick, stared at her with a pair of cold and faint eyes, and only spoke sharply after a while.

"We countrymen, what women pay attention to is a virtuous and capable, dignified appearance, your face is too demonic, no one will like to have a daughter-in-law with such a demonic face, which is one of the reasons why I asked you to cover it up before."

"Another reason is that the location of your birthmark is not good, I went to calculate the eight characters for you, this birthmark must be covered, otherwise it will bring bad luck to yourself and your family."

The more the old lady spoke, the colder it became, and finally even her voice was filled with the coolness of hatred that iron could not become steel.

"I used to let you cover it up, completely for your own good, but why don't you feel my good at all?"

Yunqing originally guessed that as soon as he came back, he would give himself a dismount, and it was probably not a matter of the school, or a matter of his own face.

It's just that she didn't expect that the old lady would say it so reasonably, as if everything was for her own good.

Yun Qing was extremely disgusted to watch.

The old lady's face, she has seen too much since she was a child.

I used to have them in my heart, and I regarded the old lady as an elder that I should respect, and I didn't dare not listen to the words of the elders, nor did I dare not believe them.

But now, she's right to think she's farting.

What's demonic?

Her face is full of classical charm and the most upright, that is, even Zhuang Yue's most exquisite and picky mother has nothing to say.

As for birthmarks, it's even more nonsense.

She may not have known why the old lady was so reluctant to show her face.

But then her father told her that she and her biological grandmother looked seven or eight points similar when they were young.

She understood why the old lady was so taboo about her face when she was in Linjia Village.

This is for fear that someone will come to confess after seeing her face.

Yun Qing couldn't help but be a little suspicious, did they do something bad to her grandmother back then?

Meihua seemed to find a reason to scold her, and immediately covered her chest, her eyes were very unkind:

"No wonder I've been so uneasy lately, it turns out that it's all your dead girl."

"Tell you to cover your face, are you deaf? Dare to show it without saying a word, you want to kill us, don't you? ”

The plum blossom was cracked, and the more she spoke, the more fierce her expression became, and in the end she was almost eager to eat her flesh and drink her blood.

"Xiaobao and I are about to take exams, don't bring us bad luck." Lin Xiaoyu had a hearty smile on the corner of her mouth, her expression was sarcastic, and her voice added a fire to it.

Sure enough, as she thought, just mentioning her waste brother would make her mother even angrier.

"Dead girl, you dare to bring bad luck to my son? I can't beat you. Thinking that it would harm her precious son, Meihua reached out and wanted to pinch Yunqing's arm.

Yun Qing is not the fool she used to be now, she doesn't dare to struggle no matter how painful it is, she lets her beat and scold her in the same place, dodges sideways, and waves her hand to block.

Of course, if she accidentally touches a place like her face that shouldn't be touched when she is blocked, it is no wonder that she is not touched, after all, it is all an accident.

"Stop!"

Fortunately, it was Lin Dayong who saved the plum blossom once.

Yun Qing felt a little pity in his heart.

With her current strength, it is estimated that she can slap Meihua's face.

Lin Dayong's face was already not good-looking, which would be even more ugly.