Yun Qing lay on the table, glanced out through the gap in the window pasted with old newspapers, and saw that there was no one, so he was ready to open the door and go out.

After thinking about it as he was about to leave the door, he turned back to the side of the table and raised the large rusty scissors against the half of the small mirror that was taped to the wall.

'Click, click, click'

The bangs in front of her eyes were cut off, revealing her goose face full of classical charm and her misty black eyes.

A few traces of vicissitudes and a little precipitation of wisdom were hidden in the thin rain and mist like the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River.

Under the corner of her left eye, the reddish-brown birthmark the size of her thumb, like a peach blossom standing in the rain, did not affect her beauty, but added a bit of delicacy to her cold face.

Eighteen or nineteen years old, she was originally a flower-like age, coupled with the calmness revealed in her eyes, her whole person exuded a very special temperament.

'Click, click, click'

Another few crisp and neat hits.

The withered yellow hair fell, and the long hair instantly turned into short ear-length hair, revealing a slender green neck.

Stepping on the beige cross-body bag, Yun Qing took a meat sandwich cake from the back basket for breakfast, and hurried out the door.

As usual, she took the shortcut to the river.

"Two girls ......"

By the river, a woman in her thirties shouted to her from behind.

Yun Qing stopped and frowned.

This is a woman who often chats with Wu Chunhong, with a lot of mouths, and she especially likes to pick up other people's private affairs.

Osmanthus held a mallet in her hand, and while shaking the foam, she ran over.

After seeing Yun Qing's front, she was stunned: "Ouch, this is ...... Is this Zhaodi? ”

Birthmark.

That's right, it's the Lin family's big girl Zhaodi.

Yun Qing didn't want to pay attention to her, but thinking of yesterday's incident, he couldn't help it again: "Aunt Osmanthus, what's the matter with you?" ”

"Zhao Di, it turns out that it's really you!"

Osmanthus didn't expect that it was really the 'ugly monster' Lin Zhaodi in front of her, and even her eyes widened for a while.

"Tut-tut, you don't look bad, why do you ...... sloppy every day"

Halfway through the words, under Yun Qing's misty but somewhat cold eyes, she instinctively stopped her mouth.

Yun Qing touched the corners of his eyes, a dark light flashed under his eyes, and he said a little simply: "They said that I had a demon birthmark on my face, and said that if it was exposed, it would bring bad luck to my family." ”

When Osmanthus heard this reason, she immediately said unevenly: "Nonsense, these seven miles and eight towns, I don't know how many birthmarks there are......"

Thinking of the old lady of the Lin family and the difficult relationship between the plum blossoms, she quickly stopped halfway through the conversation.

"Ahem, my aunt just told you, Wu Chunhong's shameless person was beaten by her mother-in-law yesterday, and I don't know why, her man Changgen rushed home overnight this morning."

"Ouch, you don't know, it's not dawn yet, Wu Chunhong screamed so badly, the chickens and dogs in the village were scared and howled."

Yun Qing guessed this ending early in the morning.

It's just that I didn't expect that Lin Changgen, who is said to have gone to the south and is still working in the city, will rush back overnight.

She didn't know that this was a small action made by Zhuang Yue, in order to avenge her.

Seeing that she didn't seem surprised, Osmanthus pretended to whisper mysteriously: "Oh, by the way, the stomach is also flowing, and it was kicked by Changgen." ”

"But don't worry, you can't be blamed for this, then Wu Chunhong is not careful, and she doesn't carry some children behind her back when she does that dirty thing."

Osmanthus looked left and right, and then whispered with her hand to her mouth: "Yesterday, before Mrs. Li arrived, Xiao Leizi of the Changgen family inadvertently broke his mouth. ”

A thought flashed in Yun Qing's eyes, his heart kept sinking, and his face became a little ugly.