I became beautiful by eating melons

Zhou Nian lay on the kang, listening to his mother crying in the yard.

Her mother was strong and had never cried, but she kept crying for several days in a row. Every time she saw her mother, she was thinner than the last time.

She should feel heartbroken, but her heart was numb. Perhaps it was because it hurt too much, or perhaps it was because she was too tired. She didn't want to laugh or cry.

She didn't have the courage to walk out the door. Those people looked at her and laughed. Were they laughing at her in their hearts, calling her a black pig?

Her hands were swollen, short and fat, and the skin attached to her body was dark and yellow. What was even uglier was that there were large purple spots on her arms. Looking at her ugly body, she suddenly thought that it would be better to just die and be done with it.

Zhou Nian's hand touched under the pillow, where there was an extremely sharp lens hidden. As long as she died, she would not be so tired. A voice in her heart said this. Zhou Nian knew that this was not right, but she was bewitched.

Indeed, once you die you won’t be so tired.

"Hello."

A strange woman's voice suddenly sounded. Because the voice was so nice, Zhou Nianxin's despairing face showed a little curiosity, and she looked up towards the door.

A strange woman stood at the door. She looked like a bright and dazzling star who had walked out of a magazine.

Zhou Nian was stunned.

The woman at the door was wearing a white coat and black pants, a very common outfit in the village, but she was so beautiful!

Her facial features were delicate and gorgeous, her charming fox eyes were black and white, clear and alluring, her figure was tall but her proportions were extremely good. Zhou Nian looked at her and suddenly wondered if she had died or saw the fairy who came to pick her up?

"May I come inside?"

There was a gentle sound like dripping water. Zhou Nian nodded blankly. She walked in slowly, carrying a cloth bag made of patchwork scraps on her shoulders. On her back, Zhou Nian couldn't describe the feeling, it was just very different and beautiful.

Zhou Nian: "Who are you?"

"I'm Ye Rou, Aunt Zhou asked me to come and treat you."

Zhou Nian was stunned. Her mother had been asking her to meet Ye Rou these days, saying that Ye Rou had become very fair and beautiful. She knew Ye Rou, who always kept her head down and had dark skin when exposed. She originally thought that her mother lied to trick her into going out, but she didn't expect that what her mother said was true.

If Ye Rou can become so beautiful, then can she do it too?

A small flame ignited in Zhou Nian's heart.

Ye Rou walked closer to observe Zhou Nian. In fact, the Zhou family members were not ugly. Just looking at Zhou Liang could tell that he had delicate features.

Zhou Nian's facial features were not bad, but her face was swollen and squeezed together, her skin was dark yellow with purple spots, and her lower limbs were short and thick. "Can I take your pulse?"

Zhou Nian cooperated by stretching out his wrist, his eyes never leaving Ye Rou's face.

After checking her pulse, Ye Rou asked, "Have you lost your appetite recently? Do you even feel nauseous and vomit when you see food?"

Zhou Nian was stunned: "How did you know?"

Did her mother tell Ye Rou that?

Ye Rou continued: "My stomach is very bloated, and even slight pressure will hurt, right?"

Got it right again, Zhou Nian nodded immediately.

"Stool is black and sometimes even bloody, right?"

Zhou Nian blushed, and faced Ye Rou's clear gaze, she nodded shyly.

Ye Rou smiled and said, "You have liver dysfunction. I have two prescriptions that can cure you. One is effective quickly but very painful, and the other is effective slowly but painless."

Zhou Nian lay back on the kang exhausted. She didn’t want to be treated. What would it matter if she was treated?

"You go."

Ye Rou thought of how she finally chose to cut her wrists in the book, severing all the blood vessels in her wrists with one cut, which was ruthless and tragic.

She suddenly said, "Let me guess, is there a very sharp mirror under your pillow?"

Zhou Nian opened his mouth wide. Her illness could be diagnosed by feeling her pulse, but how could they tell since she had a mirror under her pillow?

Ye Rou: "You want to commit suicide."

Zhou Nian was deeply troubled by what he said, "What does it have to do with you?"

Ye Rou grabbed Zhou Nian's wrist.

The white, soft hand grasped her dark, fat, and swollen wrist. Zhou Nian withdrew her hand in embarrassment, and even a surge of anger rose in her heart.

Ye Rou didn't let her withdraw her hand: "You are going to die anyway, try my prescription before you die. Even if it fails, it won't be worse, right?"

Zhou Nian was stunned.

Seeing her expression relaxed, Ye Rou took out the golden needle given by her master from the cloth bag, opened the needle bag, and saw the golden needle sparkling, sharp and pointed.

"The first method I told you about is acupuncture. It works quickly but is very painful. Do you want to try it?"

Zhou Nian looked at the row of golden needles and swallowed.

"Don't you dare?" Ye Rou said this in a light tone: "You are afraid of even acupuncture, do you really dare to die?"

Zhou Nian was stimulated, "Isn't it just acupuncture? Come on!"

"That's right." Ye Rou curled her lips and smiled, "Wait for me."

She stood up and walked out.

Seeing her come out, Aunt Zhou couldn't wait to greet Ye Rou, "Xiao Rou, is Nian Nian willing to come out?"

Ye Rou said calmly: "Aunt, Zhou Nian is sick."

"Are you sick?" Zhou Liang originally thought that his sister was just throwing a tantrum, but when he heard his sister-in-law say she was sick, he came over to listen.

Ye Rou looked at Aunt Zhou and Zhou Liang and said seriously, "I want to treat her. For the next three hours, no matter what noise you hear, you are not allowed to come in."

Aunt Zhou and Zhou Liang looked at each other.

Zhou Liang was a little hesitant.

Aunt Zhou wiped away the tears from her eyes and said firmly, "Xiao Rou, I believe you."

She knows her own daughter best. Nian Nian's eyes have become calmer and colder these days.

Aunt Zhou had seen this kind of look before, in the eyes of her sister who jumped into a well and died due to domestic violence. She was afraid that Nian Nian would also choose to commit suicide like her sister.

Ye Rou glanced at the two of them, shook her head, and looked at Jiang Chen standing under the pear tree. Her expression softened: "Jiang Chen."

Jiang Chen glanced at Ye Rou lazily and did not move.

Well, if the mountain doesn’t come to me, I will go to the mountain.

Jiang Chen's eyes were calm and deep, and the beautiful figure walking in front of him was reflected in his eyes.

Ye Ruo said softly: "Do me a favor, okay?"

The faint fragrance enveloped him, and Jiang Chen's heart beat rapidly.

Seeing that he did not clearly object, Ye Rou grabbed his sleeve and led Jiang Chen away.

Because the owner of the clothes had no intention of resisting, Ye Rou easily led Jiang Chen to the door of the room.

She let go of Jiang Chen's sleeve, brought a small stool and placed it at the door, "Jiang Chen, you sit here and don't let anyone in, okay?"

Did she want him to be a guard dog?

Jiang Chen glared at Ye Rou in dissatisfaction.

"Jiang Chen, help me." Ye Rou moved her body following Jiang Chen's head.

The white and tender cheeks swayed before his eyes, making his teeth itch even more.

Jiang Chen kicked away the small stool and leaned against the door.

Seeing that he cooperated, Ye Rou breathed a sigh of relief. With Jiang Chen here to guard, she didn't have to worry about Aunt Zhou and Zhou Liang breaking in.

She took the medicine prepared by Aunt Zhou, walked into the house and closed the door.

Aunt Zhou tightly grasped Zhou Liang's hand. Ye Rou's expression was too serious and her tone was too earnest. Her heart was pounding with panic.