Group favorite Xiaojiao Bao: The whole family is a big villain

Hearing that the villain was so soft and sticky, Deng Yun knew that the villain wanted him to drink it too, and he opened his mouth to say something, when the villain held the bowl and put it to her lips.

"Miss, drink some water."

I don't know why, although it was just a simple five, it made Deng Yun's eyes moist.

Since, when I was in the village, the people in the village were very hostile. Although they would occasionally quarrel over trivial matters, they almost made up after turning around.

After Zhou Shui suddenly decided to go to Beijing to take the exam, Deng Yun thought that her whole life would be like this, to have two or three children, raise them up, and then watch the children grow up. Although they are not good enough, they are also stable and happy.

But the beautiful day she imagined disappeared in an instant when she was pushed to the bottom of the cliff in a coma.

Along the way, she has seen too many things for no reason, and also met many kind people, but these things are not touched by the simple words of the villain today.

The warm body temperature on his face brought Deng Yun back to his senses in an instant.

"Miss, don't cry!"

The little man stretched out a hand to wipe the tears off her face.

It was only now that Deng Yun realized that for some reason, she actually cried.

But as if thinking of something, Deng Yun said, "Don't, it will scare you."

If the scars on her face had been healed properly at the beginning, maybe they would not be as terrible as they are now, but at that time she was able to hug one, it was already God's blessing, so how could it be possible to heal her face.

Coupled with the food dew on the road, the wounds occasionally melted, and they were just applied a little grass, so that now the scars look very dark, and there are even several scars that are uneven, which looks very scary.

Most people feel bad luck when they see her, but...

Deng Yunchui, looking at the villain's clear apricot, there is no fear or other complex emotions in it, just simply wiped her tears.

"Are not you afraid?"

Deng Yun asked in a daze.

Su Jiu was a little surprised, "What are you afraid of?"

Immediately, it dawned on me what Deng Yun asked, revealing a shallow dimple, "Miss, are you talking about the scar on your face? Don't be afraid, although Jiu'er doesn't know why there is, but Jiu'er knows, it must not be a small scar. My sister thought to herself, so why should she be afraid?"

"But... very ugly." Deng Yun raised his hand to caress the scar on his face, and muttered.

Su Jiu nodded in agreement, "But it's even uglier, the one who hurt you, miss."

The little nephew of the temple master said that sometimes, it is more terrifying than ghosts, but it is the human heart.

It was the first time Deng Yun heard such a saying, and he was stunned.

When those kind people see her, they will tell her that the scar is not, so as to comfort her.

Deng Yun knew that they were all good, but she didn't need others. She knew in her heart that the scar was very, very ugly.

For example, the little doll agreed with this, and then told that although the scars are indeed very ugly, they are those who hurt themselves.

Tell me that the ugliness on her face is not due to self-esteem, so there is no need to feel inferior. ....

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Deng Yun didn't know what to say for a moment, but at this moment she wanted to say something very much. This kind of entanglement and complicated emotions made Deng Yun's tears flow non-stop, as if to make up for the difficulties of these days. All flow out.

Su Jiu held it quietly, looked at Deng Yunliu, didn't say anything, just watched quietly, although she didn't know what this little sister had gone through, but judging by the wound on her face, she must be a young lady with a story.

After an unknown amount of time, Deng Yun finally finished crying and raised his hand to wipe the tears off his face.

Su Jiu silently handed over the half bowl of water in her hand.

Deng Yun smiled lightly, didn't push any further, and took a few small sips.

"Jiu, are you hungry?"

Deng Yun glanced at the rice that was left aside, it looked like someone else had leftovers, and it was already completely cold after leaving it like this.

The dishes didn't look good, and even because they were cold, they all condensed into one, which looked a little disgusting.

Deng Yun didn't mind, but Jiu'er...

Naturally, Su Jiu also saw the bowl of rice, touched her shriveled belly, "I'm hungry."

She used it early, and it's already night now, she even (this chapter is not over!)

Chapter 272: The little dolls of rich people are very expensive

I haven't eaten anything yet.

"Miss, let's share the food." Su Jiu sat up from Deng Yun's arms, crossed her legs and sat on the straw pile, she was not a delicate little doll.

Besides, my stomach can hardly be filled, so what else should I pay attention to.

Su Jiu picked up the bowl, said it was chopsticks, or rather two small chopsticks that were randomly picked from the pillars. Su Jiu pinched clumsily, and then put a little food into the empty bowl for drinking water.

Then he broke the bamboo chopsticks that were not long into two, made another pair of chopsticks, and handed them to Deng Yun.

Deng Yun watched the villain move so skillfully, and was a little dazed for a moment.

Su Jiu was really hungry, and she found out that although the food didn't look good, the taste was amazing, it even tasted like eating a big pot of rice in a Taoist temple in her previous life, she immediately started to gobble it up.

It's not like Deng Yun has never seen children raised by wealthy families before, they are all very delicate.

Then, when she was still young, she was going to the market with her mother, and suddenly a sugar figurine was thrown out of a carriage, almost hitting a passing vendor.

The peddler just scolded, and didn't dare to say anything more. When the people around him were criticizing in a low voice, only Deng Yun stared at the torn sugar man who was thrown to pieces on the ground.

She knew that the sugar figurines were sold by a pastry shop on the corner of the street, and a string of sugar figurines cost one tael of silver, which could almost cover half a year's expenses of her family.

At the same time, the crying of a child also came from the carriage. Although Deng Yun didn't hear the truth, he also vaguely heard it.

Only then did I realize that this string of sugar figurines was not accidentally thrown out, but that the little boy thought the sugar figurines were too difficult and played tricks for a while, so he threw them out.

From then on, Deng Yun knew that the little dolls of rich people are very expensive.

Because, when he saw the villain's informal behavior, he was stunned for a moment, and then he ate with short bamboo chopsticks.

Su Jiu quickly finished half a bowl, felt her half-full belly, and leaned against the wall, very leisurely.

It seemed that what was staying at this time was not a bandit's prison, but a resplendent palace.

"Jiu'er... aren't you afraid?"

Deng Yun was thinking about something. He really didn't have such a good stomach, but he still forced himself to finish half a bowl of rice. Seeing the villain's leisurely look, he asked curiously.

I don't know that the villain's appearance is so calm from time to time, so that Deng Yunxin also calms down a lot. .

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Chapter 272: The little dolls of rich people are very expensive