Fortunate to know Qing peach noodles

Chapter 12 Monster, pretending to be pitiful again!
Wei Qing didn't want to answer him.

He stretched out his hand, touched her side face, and said, "What's on this face, so realistic?"

The fingertips were white and moist, with a faint luster under the morning light.But before he touched it, Wei Qing suddenly raised his head, brushed his hand towards his wound, and seized his wrist.

Wei Qing squinted his eyes, that action was a bit forceful.

Just thinking, the man leaned slightly and lowered his head, and when Wei Qing raised his head again, the distance between the two of them was too close.

They were so close that they could feel each other's breath, both of them were startled.

The morning breeze outside was blowing the weeds on the wall.Outside the dilapidated small window, there is a lush greenery.

After a while, Wei Qing let go of him and said, "How do I know you so well? Can you touch my face casually?"

Without embarrassment, he withdrew his hand, put it on his knee, and said, "Why didn't you say you didn't know me well when you were groping in my arms?"

Wei Qing leaned back a little, opened up some distance between the two of them, and said, "Didn't you invite me on your own initiative back then, and now I haven't invited you."

The man regretted: "It seems that it is not so easy to get it back."

After Wei Qing changed the medicine for his injury, he was about to leave, and then said: "The conditions here are bad, it's not suitable for recuperation. I won't come here again from tomorrow, you'd better leave by yourself and find a medical clinic for treatment."

The man immediately looked very lonely, and said: "I thought you would take me home, at least I would have some hot food to eat, some soup and medicine to drink, and I would gradually get better. In the end, you still didn't plan to take me home. Home? Afraid of having trouble explaining to your parents?"

Wei Qing snorted, and said: "You think well, I don't have a home myself, so I want to take you home?"

As she spoke, she picked up the backpack, turned around and walked out.

The man behind him sighed faintly, and said again: "Oh, that's right, you have done your best to take care of me these few days. How can I expect you to do more for me?"

Monster, pretending to be pitiful again!
Wei Qing took a deep breath, smiled and said, "You have already used this trick."

The man said: "It would be great if I still have two gold leaves in my arms. Although it is the same trick, this trick must be very effective."

"..." Wei Qing still looked back at him, and asked brilliantly, "Then do you have any?"

The man raised his lips and smiled slightly, and said, "Can I owe you first?"

Wei Qing said bluntly, "No credit."

After that, he ignored it and left the abandoned hut.

In the morning, Wei Qing went to the hillside with a basket on his back to cut a basket of pigweed, and then returned to Mrs. Lin's house in a leisurely manner.

At that time, the sun had risen obliquely in the sky, and everywhere was dazzling and bright.

From a long distance, Wei Qing heard the sound of arguing coming from the door of Mrs. Lin's house, which also attracted many villagers to stop and watch at the door.

Seeing Wei Qing came back, the villagers at the door gave her kind winks, telling her not to come back, but to find a place to hide.

Wei Qing smiled and walked to the door as if nothing had happened.

There is a dispute in the courtyard.

Lin Cuicui was entangled by the toothmaid's two servants, her hair was messed up and the bead flowers loosened during the dispute.

But her white face, compared with Wei Qing's dark and pimple-covered face, is obviously very advantageous.

The toothmaid took a look at Wei Qing, and now that the light was bright, she felt that Wei Qing was a little uglier than what he saw at dawn.

Mrs. Lin didn't care about Wei Qing's beauty and ugliness, so she hurriedly said that it was Wei Qing she wanted to sell, not Lin Cuicui.

Seeing that Wei Qing came back just in time, the prostitute sneered twice, pointed at Wei Qing and said, "When you received my deposit, you praised your daughter so much, now you say you want to sell this skinny ugly girl Give it to me? Is it easy to bully you when you treat me as a matchmaker?"

Lin Cuicui struggled even more and wanted to pounce on Wei Qing, stretched out her hand and grabbed a few times in the air, screaming: "Bitch, what's on your face, see if I won't tear it up for you!"

Wei Qing just stood there, indifferently said: "You really look better than me, no wonder the toothmaid has taken a fancy to you."

The old woman snorted coldly again: "Just this kind of girl, do you still want me to sell her to a brothel to make more money? Damn! You, Bai Shengsheng's daughter, are not worth much money!" She said again Pointing to Wei Qing, he asked, "Is this ugly girl your daughter? Do you dare to sell it?"

Mrs. Lin's face changed, and the old woman spat, "Don't think you can hide it from me, this ugly girl is not your daughter at all," she said, and she glanced at the lively villagers at the door, "It happens that there are so many people now, everyone tell me Tell me, is the ugly girl her daughter?"

Mrs. Lin always looked fierce in the village, and few villagers got used to her.Now when the matchmaker asked, the villagers shook their heads, saying that Mrs. Lin had only one daughter, Lin Cuicui.

All the surrounding villagers sighed in their hearts. This Mrs. Lin is really a vicious person. She has been beating and scolding that girl Wei Qing all these years, but now she still wants to sell her to a brothel.

She is also a woman, why doesn't she know how to accumulate virtue for herself!
(End of this chapter)