said that it was a woman, and that was because she was wearing a woman's gauze. But on the face, it is no longer possible to tell whether it is a man or a woman. On his distorted face, his left eye bulged, and the flesh on his neck and cheeks were pulled together, as if his shoulders were connected to his head. The pulled scalp pulls the lips, pulling the lips thick and thick, revealing the white teeth inside. The skin on the face resembles a wrinkled toad skin. Her hair was tied back, but the fire burned her forehead, and the front half of her head was bare, except for the back of her head, and short, thin hair grew.

Shi Yiguang had seen Dong Shi just burned it, and she didn't expect that when the burn was healed, it would be like this.

Man is not like man, and ghost is not like a ghost.

Shi Yiguang looked at the woman staring at her face intently, and her eyes were a little moist when she thought of the ridicule and words that came into her ears. The thin vermilion lips are slightly opened.

Dong Shi didn't wait for Shi Yiguang to speak, so he turned his head. Carrying the mud bucket in his hand, he passed by with a faint face. It seems like just a stranger who never crossed paths.

"Sister." She turned her head to look at Dong Shi who was passing by, and called softly.

Shi Bing'er didn't stop, didn't respond, and passed by.

The moment he rubbed shoulders, Shi Yiguang felt that his heart, which had been dull, was a little painful. She couldn't help but touch her heart.

Dong Shi's footsteps are getting farther and farther away. Shi Yiguang took a deep breath to relieve the pain in his heart, stood up straight, and looked at the lonely back.

After turning the corner, the figure was gone. Shi Yiguang stood motionless.

Last night's strong winds blew away her thatched roof. However, today was a sunny day, and Shi Bing'er got up early in the morning and went to the mountains to look for landslides. In a quarter of an hour, a bucket of mud was dug up and walked back.

She felt that something was different today.

The words that used to mock, ridicule, and even fear her are still the same. It's just that there are many more contrasts today.

The words were still there, and though the voice was very quiet, she still heard it.

"This Dong Shi, why is she so much worse than her sister?"

"The surname is Shi, it's a world of difference."

"Some people used to say that she was the first beauty in the village, but I think she was blind. Where could you see this before? ”

“……”

She knew, she's back.

But she didn't care.

Shi Bing'er carried the mud bucket and walked intently. People or things that don't matter, and words that don't matter will always appear in front of her inadvertently.

She stood still, looking at the woman in front of her with her head bowed.

The woman looked up, and her eyes were dazzled by her face like a spring flower. Even the blind eye seemed to be pierced to pain.

She stared blankly at herself, like she looked at a monster.

But she didn't care.

Her lips moved, did she want to say something that took pity on her?

Shi Bing'er turned her head and left intently.

If ordinary people look like this, they will see such a Shih Tzu again. What will happen? Bypass her? Or do you turn away from it?

Either bypass her or avoid her anyway. But she didn't care.

Shi Bing'er raised her steps and continued to walk towards the road ahead, without even glancing at the person next to her. When he passed by, his face was pale.

She doesn't care about any of this.

"Sister."

A soft call came to her ears. Shi Bing'er felt her heart shrink, and the hand holding the mud bucket clenched. She didn't stop, she didn't even respond.

As if he hadn't heard, he walked straight over.

She doesn't need to be pitiful and doesn't care about these things. It's just that this fragile heart has always been a burden to her, a burden that she reversely loaths. If she could, she would love to gouge out this cowardly heart.

Turning the street, Shi Bing'er couldn't help the pain in her heart. She stopped against the wall and lowered the mud bucket in her hand. Hold your hands on your heart. The pain in her heart made her breathe hard. But her expression remained cold.

Shi Bing'er leaned against the wall and stroked her heart. The pain in her heart made her frown. The already hideous and terrifying face became even more distorted.

The drooping child who walked by touched Shi Bing'er's eyes, and he cried in fright. Seeing this, the parents next to them hurriedly left with their children in their arms.

A door opened next to the wall against it, and someone came out of it when I heard movement outside. Shi Yiguang turned his head, startled the person who came out, and quickly retreated and closed the door.

Shi Bing'er retracted her gaze, lifted the mud bucket and walked over.

She didn't care about any of that.

……

……

Smoke rises from the courtyard.

Shi Yihua was standing in the courtyard, and his sharp eyes saw Shi Yiguang coming back, and rushed towards Shi Yiguang barefoot: "Sister! ”

Shi Yiguang looked at Shi Yihua who rushed into his arms, his calm face eased, and he reached out and touched his head: "Hua'er has grown taller." ”

"It's definitely going to be long." Shi Yiguang was very happy to see Shi Yiguang: "My mother said that if I eat more, I will grow taller than my sister!" ”

"If you listen to your mother's words well, you will definitely grow taller." Shi Yiguang said, pulling Shi Yihua towards the courtyard.

Father Shi came out to chop wood, and when he saw Shi Yiguang and Shi Yihua walking in together, he first stood still and looked straight at Shi Yiguang. Then an uncontrollable smile appeared on his face, and his wrinkled eyes curled.

"I'm back." He said.

"Hmm." Shi Yiguang pulled Shi Yihua into the courtyard: "How much firewood did Dad see today?" ”

"Just half a stone."

"That's what you've chopped." Shi Yiguang took a bite of food for Shi's father, and said with a smile: "If you cut it down at this speed, half of the mountain will be cut down by your father." ”

Father Shi laughed when he heard this, and ate the dishes that Shi Yiguang gave her: "I cut a tree, not a tree." This year, it was cut and sprouted again in the spring, where can I see it. ”

The family ran out of food while talking and laughing.

Soon after eating, the sky sank. Shi Yiguang returned to his room to rest. I will return to the palace early tomorrow morning.

Shi Yiguang returned to his room, lit the tung oil lamp, and stared at the open window in a daze.

A figure walked by outside the window, Shi Yiguang propped himself up, and looked at Shi's mother who walked in.

"Why did my mother come here so late?" Shi Yiguang propped himself up and got out of bed.

Shi's mother closed the doors and windows, walked to Shi Yiguang's bed and sat down. Hold her hand.

"You honestly told your mother, have you really had a good time in the Yue Palace in the past few years?"

Shi Yiguang got up and stood in front of Shi's mother and turned around: "Mother, do you see that I have grown up like this, can I live a bad life?" ”

"What about the queen and the king? Have you ever felt sorry for you? Shi Mu took Shi Yiguang's hand and asked her to sit down, and continued to ask.

"I've never been sad. Especially the Queen, who treated me very well. Shi Yiguang said: "Don't worry, mother, I'm really doing well." ”

Seeing that Shi Yiguang didn't seem to be lying, the aura in his eyes was still vivid, and Shi Mu was relieved.

"That's good, that's good." She said, "By the way, when you went to the East Village before, did you see Bing'er?" ”