The educated youth was beautiful and charming, and the rough man of the time was deeply moved

Ye Aiguo raised his eyebrows, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, he was not too stupid.

But, she seemed to have overlooked one thing...

"Let me remind you that Ye Yang injured his lungs while hunting wild boars and is still lying in bed."

Wang Aihua was a little stunned. If it wasn’t Ye Yang, then who could it be?

Being stopped by Wang Aihua, Ye Aiguo suddenly remembered something. He said very quickly, "You are trying to harm the scorer Mu. You will be deducted points for three months."

"What?" Wang Aihua's eyes widened in shock, her mouth so big that an egg could be stuffed in it.

Before Wang Aihua could come to her senses and throw a tantrum at him, Ye Aiguo said, "Also, the brigade will use you as an example and criticize you by name. You will go to work early tomorrow. Reflect on yourself in front of everyone and apologize to the scorekeeper Mu."

After saying this, Ye Aiguo, who was afraid of being entangled and unable to leave, walked away with big strides without stopping for a moment.

One thunder was not enough, another one came and hit Wang Aihua's head dizzy.

When she came to her senses, Ye Aiguo was no longer around her. She pounded her legs and yelled, "Damn it, are you going to let us live?"

A gust of hot wind blew by, blowing Wang Aihua's unwilling roars and curses away.

hospital.

"Mirror!" Ye Hua, who had just woken up, seemed to recall the nightmare of the previous few days. Her forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. She tightly grasped the bed sheet with her hands and shouted sharply to Ye Jianjun who was guarding her: "Give me a mirror!"

Thinking of Ye Hua being sent to the hospital with the unconscious captain, his body covered with dried blood that was solidified on his clothes and dark blood stains, especially his once pretty face, which had become bumpy and ugly, like a yaksha.

The doctor said that it was a burn, and even if the wound healed, the scar on the face would not go away.

My little sister, who loves beauty so much, how can I accept this?

Ye Jianjun's eyes showed reluctance, and he avoided answering: "Little sister, you just woke up, are you hungry? Second brother, I'll go get you some food."

After saying this, without waiting for Ye Hua to react, Ye Jianjun left the ward.

After leaving the ward, Ye Jianjun took a deep breath. He really didn't know how to tell his younger sister the cruel truth, or how to comfort her?

So, he chose to escape.

Ye Jianjun's evasive eyes made Ye Hua, who was already in an emotional breakdown due to recalling the previous encounter, even more crazy.

After he left, Ye Hua pulled out the needle from her hand and ran out of the ward barefoot.

When she ran into someone, she grabbed his arm with all her strength, her eyes bloodshot, and begged fiercely: "Mirror! Give me a mirror!"

The man felt pain and pushed Ye Hua to the ground. Seeing that Ye Hua had no reaction and just kept asking for a mirror, he cursed "madman!", spat in disgust, and left.

Ye Hua didn't care even though saliva sprayed on her face. Her mind was full of one thought: she wanted a mirror, a mirror!

At this time, an old woman hurriedly passed by Ye Hua carrying a basin of hot water.

Ye Hua's eyes lit up. She grabbed the basin with both hands and put her head close to it.

The water was clear, reflecting Ye Hua's current appearance clearly. What caught her eyes was a large mummy-like head that was completely wrapped in gauze, with only a pair of eyes left and no visible features at all.

The next moment, Ye Hua tore off the gauze on her face indiscriminately, and a face with blood bubbles and uneven texture appeared in the water.

"Why did you, girl, take the basin from me?" After coming to her senses, Mrs. Zhou walked to Ye Hua and prepared to take the basin back. Her daughter-in-law had just given birth and was waiting to wipe her body with hot water.

“Ahhh!” Mrs. Zhou saw Ye Hua’s appearance clearly from her reflection in the water. She covered her chest and took several steps back: “Ghost!”

This scream undoubtedly stimulated Ye Hua, causing her to start indiscriminate attacks in a daze.

As Zhou Po was close by, she was the first to be hit. Ye Hua slapped her left and right. The pain on her face made Zhou Po, who was frightened by Ye Hua's ugly face, start to fight back. The two of them soon wrestled into a ball.

The commotion here attracted gossipers, and soon the place was surrounded and blocked tightly. The onlookers pointed at Ye Hua and Zhou Pozi who were fighting each other, and talked in low voices.

Ye Jianjun, who had just finished his meal and walked here, squeezed into the crowd and said kindly along the way: "Make way, make way..."

He looked straight ahead, ignored everything, and was only thinking about Ye Hua.

The two people who were fighting fiercely happened to bump into Ye Jianjun by chance. Ye Jianjun's body tilted, and Ye Jianjun reacted quickly and stabilized himself with a quick move of the dragon's tail. However, even though Ye Jianjun's hands were steady, some of the millet porridge he had served spilled, and Ye Jianjun felt a flash of pain in front of his eyes.

On weekdays, they survived by eating wild vegetable porridge, and only had one or two meals of porridge made from fine grains a year. If my younger sister had not been sick today, why would they have spent thirty cents to buy a bowl of millet porridge?

Three cents!

You can buy two or three White Rabbit milk candies, and even add a few to send a letter from the post office.

Thinking of this, Ye Jianjun glared at the culprit just now, but when he saw this, he was stunned and murmured absentmindedly: "Little sister!"

He put the food aside and rushed over to stop the fight.

A crazy woman is not easy to mess with, and a woman who is angry and furious is also not easy to mess with. Ye Jianjun provoked two of them with this move, and the result can be imagined. He was attacked by Ye Hua and Zhou Pozi. Not only did his face turn blue, but there were also many invisible marks on his body.

Thanks to the doctor who arrived in time and gave her a sedative, Ye Hua, who was out of control, was able to calm down.

Ye Jianjun apologized to Mrs. Zhou in a nice way and paid the medical expenses before she dispelled her resentment.

When he finished all this, he remembered the rice on the ground. It was originally half a bowl of millet porridge, but now it was drunk up by some bastard. Ye Jianjun was so angry, but he had to swallow this loss.

After taking the sedative, Ye Hua slept for a long time, and Ye Jianjun even replaced his brother Ye Jianguo.

He couldn't be mean to his younger sister, and he had no way to deal with the younger sister who couldn't accept the fact and went crazy. So he let his eldest brother look after the younger sister while he went to look after his father.

At daybreak, Ye Jianguo, who had been up all night for several nights, couldn't stop dozing off and fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, he saw a figure on the bed with his back to him. He was startled, but soon realized that it was his younger sister. He called out softly, "Little sister."

Hearing the voice, Ye Hua put away the sinister look in her eyes, slowly turned her head back, her eyes filled with tears.

“Brother, brother…” She threw herself into Ye Jianguo’s arms and cried, “My face is ruined. My life is gone, gone.”

A trace of sadness appeared in Ye Aiguo's eyes. It was their fault. If they hadn't forced her to leave, how could she have been abducted by Zhou Cuihua and suffered such torture.

He patted Ye Hua on the back and made a promise with self-blame: "Little sister, it's all our fault. Don't worry, even if you can't get married, the eldest and second brothers will support you for the rest of your life."

How is that possible?

What can you, a farmer, give me?

She wants to be the wife of the richest man!