God’s Gift [Unlimited Streaming]

Chen Hui was still smiling, she smiled gently and softly, with faint smile lines at the corners of her eyes.

This texture will form when a person laughs for a long time, and it also means that the person has a very gentle personality.

So when Yang Jingshu asked her why others treated her like this, Chen Hui just remained silent for a few seconds, then smiled and smoothed the broken hair from her forehead and said:

"It's nothing. After all, we just met each other. They don't seem to be very welcoming to outsiders, so I understand."

Yang Jingshu frowned and was about to say something when she saw a familiar man walking towards her.

She frowned slightly.

It's Li Zheng.

Different from the Li Zheng that Yang Jingshu saw outside the fantasy world, although the Li Zheng in front of him still looked the same, thin and frail, the vague sarcasm on his face and the obscene look in his eyes made people feel psychologically disgusting.

Sure enough, after seeing him, Chen Hui turned around in panic, pulling Yang Jingshu to go from the other side.

But before she could turn around, Li Zheng, who was walking towards her, spoke up.

"Hey, you're back from grocery shopping? Who is this next to you? Finally you can't stand your hunchback husband looking for someone else? Let me just say, it's such a waste for someone like you to find someone like that -"

Chen Hui's face was pale, and the hand on Yang Jingshu's arm was shaking uncontrollably. She seemed to want to say something, but was a little scared.

Yang Jingshu didn't have such worries. She looked back at Li Zheng, who obviously had an original core, and her tone was a little cold:

"Do you want to die?"

Li Zheng, who was blabbering nonsense, choked for breath. Just when he was about to curse, he saw Yang Jingshu's blood-stained arms, and his anger instantly disappeared.

He swallowed his saliva, and his normally decent brows were filled with anger, but he dared not speak out in anger, so he could only say a few harsh words and then turned around and went back to his home.

Chen Hui breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled again: "Go to my house for a meal, and your wounds need to be taken care of."

Yang Jingshu nodded slightly, glanced at Li Zheng's back, and looked away coldly.

Chen Hui and Li Zheng are neighbors. Even if Chen Hui doesn't want to see Li Zheng, they are only a few hundred meters away from each other. Li Zheng always laughs at them every time they meet.

Over time, Chen Hui would rather walk a few more steps to avoid it than meet Li Zheng.

[So, is this the reason why Zhu Yue later became Li Zheng? 】

[I feel like, I originally thought Li Zhengchang was okay... Now it seems that I really need to take a closer look at what kind of soul is contained in a skin...]

[Indeed, human faces are not omnipotent]

[...It’s not that you are stupid, the main thing is that Li Zheng is just ordinary-looking. If he really has a face like He Ziyun, he would be vicious, cruel, ruthless and seductive. I even think I’m not good enough.]

[...Okay, that makes sense]

【…】

When she walked to the door, Chen Hui raised her hand and knocked on the door.

Yang Jingshu thought of the photo hanging on the center wall of the living room, "Is there anyone at home?"

Chen Hui smiled and nodded: "My father-in-law and mother-in-law have bad legs and feet, so they usually stay at home."

While they were talking, the door of the room was opened, and a seven or eight-year-old boy smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed into slits, and he threw himself into Chen Hui's arms.

"Mom, you're back~"

Chen Hui smiled and touched her son's head, and whispered softly: "Yes, I bought beef today. Did Chenchen behave in school today?"

The little boy's body froze, but he nodded quickly, lowered his head and said, "Be good, the teacher and classmates are very good."

"That's good, come and say hello to Auntie."

Chen Hui didn't notice anything was wrong with her son, and signaled her son to say hello to Yang Jingshu.

Yang Jingshu didn't miss the little boy's stiffness for a moment, but she still smiled and nodded to him.

The little boy nodded timidly, looking up at Yang Jingshu with his eyes full of yearning.

"Hello aunt, aunt, you are so tall..."

Yang Jingshu smiled slightly, bent down and touched the little boy's head, hesitated for a few seconds, and then said:

"You will be as tall as me in the future."

The little boy's eyes lit up: "Really?"

Yang Jingshu looked away, but still gave a faint hum.

The little boy was happy. He turned around and ran towards the house, "Grandpa and grandma! Chenchen will grow very tall in the future! Then he can protect you and your parents..."

Chen Hui covered her mouth with a smile. After entering the house, she put the dishes away very diligently, then hurriedly got some medicine and started applying medicine to Yang Jingshu's arm.

Yang Jingshu looked at the well-organized living room, her eyelashes slightly lowered, and said inadvertently:

"Why is it so exclusive here?"

Chen Hui kept moving. She wiped the blood on Yang Jingshu's arm with iodophor, and sighed after hearing this:

"I heard that the mayor's family used to have three daughters, but they were all deceived by outsiders who moved here. After all three daughters committed suicide, the mayor started telling every household that Xicheng Town could not allow outsiders to live here for a long time. .”

Chen Hui seemed to have thought of something as she spoke, and hurriedly said:

"You're fine. They're still welcome to come and play for a few days. After all, everyone wants to make money."

Yang Jingshu remained silent.

She also didn't expect that this was the reason why Xicheng Town was xenophobic.

In the following time, Chen Hui was busy for a while, and the little boy named Chenchen was quietly lying on the side doing homework.

The two old men have good tempers, but they both seem to have some problems with their legs. One is on crutches and the other is in a wheelchair. But even so, when Chen Hui was preparing to cook dinner, the two old men still started to help.

Yang Jingshu was sitting on a small bench. She and the two old men were peeling edamame while chatting with them.

It wasn't until Chen Hui finished cooking that the door was knocked again.

Yang Jingshu sat upright unconsciously, watching Chenchen finish her homework and rush to open the door, and called her father with joy.

Zhu Yue outside the door smiled very happily. He hugged his son in his arms before dragging a bunch of tools into the house.

After just one glance, Yang Jingshu was stunned.

Although she knew from the butcher's appearance that Zhu Yue's appearance would not be very good, the Zhu Yue in front of her was indeed a bit too much and not very good-looking.

In fact, his face is not bad, but he is not very tall. The two obvious humps on his back make him look stooped and a bit ugly. He is two extremes from "Li Zheng".

Realizing that there were other people in the room, Zhu Yue was stunned for a few seconds, and then smiled and bumped his son in his arms.

"We have guests."

Chen Hui walked up with potatoes and beef stew and said with a smile: "Yes, come on, it's time to wash your hands and eat..."

Zhu Yue responded with a smile, put his son on the ground, turned around and hunched his back to wash his hands.

During the meal, there was laughter and laughter on the table, and everyone was very enthusiastic and happy. However, Yang Jingshu saw a somewhat nihilistic black figure wearing a black raincoat behind Zhu Yue.