There is An Apocalyptic Man In the Village

Wu Qingyuan looked at Lin amo, who was carried by him and didn't dare to raise his head. An unspeakable smile came out of his heart.

He asked himself that he was still very accurate in looking at people, but it didn't work on Lin amo. The boy seemed more alert than he thought, and a little distressing intelligence. The situation just now surprised him.

However, smart is smart, but what you can do is risky. It's too reassuring. At the moment, covering your face and shaking your head to deny, it makes people laugh. It's silly.

"You're not Lin amo, then why do you call me brother Wu?"

Wu Qingyuan couldn't help but stretch out one hand and take down the cloth towel on his head. At the same time, the other hand grabbed his hand and didn't put it. He dared to guarantee that as soon as he let go, the guy would have to run.

"Brother Wu, why are you here? What a coincidence“

The cloth towel on his head was gone and the lie was exposed. Lin amo had to harden his head and lift his head up, forcing himself to pull up the corners of his mouth and smile.

However, although he is laughing, the chagrin in his eyes can well express the shadow area of his heart at the moment. Why is Angkor here!

"Unfortunately, I followed you when I saw you come here first. Don't you have anything to say to me? For example, what are you doing here? I asked you to come together this morning. Why did you lie to me in town..."

Wu Qingyuan explained solemnly and pretended to be serious.

In fact, there is no need for people to answer the following questions. He is not someone else's who can't control it at all, but he wants to tease each other at the moment. The boy's silly appearance is really interesting.

“......”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin amo's eyes became more annoyed, and he didn't respond. He could not answer. Looking at him, he was very guilty. On one side of his face, his eyes began to float disorderly, and he obviously planned to swallow it.

Wu Qingyuan pursed his lips slightly and looked at him for a while. Then he smiled at the corners of his eyes, let go of him and spoke slowly.

"If you don't tell me, I won't force you. It's a personal privacy issue, but I don't know one thing. I think I can ask your father for advice. They say that the elders eat more salt than the younger ones. I think what the drunken flower building is for. He can certainly help me answer it, amo, don't you think so?"

"Brother Wu, how can you do this!"

Lin ammerton, who was rubbing his hands to run away, held his body, puffed his cheeks, stared at Wu Qingyuan with big eyes and complained loudly.

"If you answer my question, I won't tell your father about you - running to the brothel."

With a smile on his face, Wu Qingyuan brazenly deliberately accentuated the tone of the last sentence.

"I, I said..."

Then in less than half a minute, he succeeded in seeing the colorful changes in the boy's expression. After that, his ears pulled down like a dog, nodded wrongfully, accepted the trial and confessed honestly.

In fact, the general thing is similar to what he heard from the gatekeeper. Lin amo came to the drunken flower building to make money for his little brother.

Of course, it is more specific for him to say it himself. For fear that Wu Qingyuan will go back to complain, he is guilty and can only honestly explain all things, large and small.

"... brother Wu, please don't tell my father. If my father knows I'm coming here, he will be very angry. I just want to earn more money. My brother is going to be a private school. I'll inquire about it. The private school is only two liang of gold a year. At that time, the cost of books, pen, ink, paper and inkstone is not cheap. It's estimated that he will get at least thirty liang of white a year Silver, maybe more“

Lin amo explained, while breaking his fingers and calculating carefully.

"The harvest of our family's field is only about ten Liang at most in a year. This must be the best harvest. On weekdays, my father goes to work. Those non staff foremen always bully others. They are honest and have bad legs and feet. They only give half of the salary. Ah Nai said that she still wants to save money for my third uncle to marry a daughter-in-law. She doesn't care about my study. Anyway, few people in the village go to school..... But my brother is smart and private school The old gentleman met ADI and said that ADI was a talent for reading. He also sent a three Character Classic to ADI to read. ADI learned it all in a month. What a good head. If he went to read, he would be promising“

Although Lin amo has never read a book and is illiterate, he is thoughtful and far sighted.

He is a little brother with limited social status. No matter how he jumps, his ultimate destiny is to live with a man, but his brother is different. His brother is a man, smart, scholar, farmer, businessman and businessman. If he has the opportunity to study, he will have a bright future. He has to find a way to let his brother go to a private school.

"You know how to twist noodles. You can go to the wives and ladies of those outsiders. They must give more silver and reward than here. What do you do if someone finds out here?"

Wu Qingyuan looked at the boy who was seriously breaking his fingers to settle accounts. A string in his heart was gently stirred.

He underestimated the boy a little. This seemingly cheerful, silly and thin boy is so ordinary, but full of incomparable tenacious strength.

Lin amo didn't know what he was thinking. When he heard what he said, he sighed.

"Of course I know. Those rich ladies and ladies are generous. My mother-in-law who taught me how to twist noodles used to help ladies of large families do this. Not only do I have several months of silver a month, but my wife is happy to reward more silver. But who calls me ugly? Those ladies and ladies are scared when they see me. I can't even get in the door of others' house. People can't see me I don't believe me at all... "

"Only the girl and brother in Hualou are willing to let me go. I also know that it's bad to go there when the villagers find out, but apart from this, I don't know what to do to make money. Everyone hates me..."

It's not strange that he is ugly, but because he is not good-looking, he is not less discriminated against. He is cheerful and cheerful, but he doesn't really care about sadness at all. He's not a saint. He's just an ordinary little brother in the village, with the joys and sorrows of ordinary people.

"I'm so poor. Brother Wu, you have to make a small report with my father. You have no conscience!"

Lin amo said that he was more and more aggrieved. At last, his eyes were a little red. He raised his head and stared at Wu Qingyuan, complaining on his face.

"Poof" was brewing a deep feeling of affection. Wu Qingyuan couldn't help laughing because of his resentful expression.

"You still laugh..."

Lin amo puffed up his cheeks again, and his eyes became more and more bitter. He said so pitifully and miserably that Angkor could still laugh!

"Sorry, I didn't mean it. Don't worry, I won't tell your father about it."

Wu Qingyuan couldn't help but apologize and comfort with a smile on his face. Although his heart was sincere, his smile looked perfunctory.

So Lin aimer stared at him, his cheeks bulging bigger and angry.

This small appearance made Wu Qingyuan want to control his emotions and broke his skill again. He smiled for a while until the young man wanted to turn around and leave, so he pressed down and grabbed the man to comfort him again.

"Don't be angry. I didn't laugh at you. I promise you, I'll keep it a secret for you, but you'd better not come here again. I found it today. It's someone else tomorrow. You can't explain it clearly when it comes to the village."

"But I still have to earn money to study for Adie..." Lin amo was worried.

"Silver can find other ways. People's words are terrible. We believe you, but the people in the village don't necessarily understand. And your face. Didn't I say I could cure you last time? I'll fix the medicine and start treating you in a few days."

During this time, he has been busy with brother Zhou's marriage recognition and settling down to make up for the house. The previous promise to help Lin amo cure his face has been delayed.

"Really? My face can be cured?"

Lin amo is still a little unbelievable. Wu Qingyuan almost forgot about it. Can this birthmark that has been with him for 18 years really be cured?

"Yes, in fact, even if it can't be cured, I think you are actually pretty. You don't have to dislike yourself..."

Wu Qingyuan smiled with a convincing feeling in his dark and deep eyes.

Lin amo was comforted at once, and his eyes bent with laughter. It was the first time he heard other people say this except his father, brother and brother Zhou. Even if he knew it might be comforting, he was very happy.

But after being happy, he began to worry about others. "Well, brother Wu, how much money will it cost to cure my face?"

Lin amo is very worried. If he spends too much, he will die. Anyway, he is used to it. It's better to leave the money at home to his brother to study, and his face can't be used as food.

"We don't have to spend money. We can go up the mountain to pick herbs ourselves."

"Really? I, brother Wu, you are such a good man!"

The huge surprise stuttered Lin amo. He didn't know what to say to thank him. He habitually stretched out his hands and grabbed the things in front of him to seek security and authenticity. He was so excited that the whole person almost jumped up.

However, because he sprained his foot just now, he just jumped up and fell 'ouch'. The whole person fell on Wu Qingyuan and hit his face on Wu Qingyuan's chest. The intimate contact made Wu Qingyuan's body stiff for a moment before he relaxed.

"Twist like this and jump. Sit down quickly. I'll rub it for you, and then go to the cloth shop. Ah Xi is still waiting there..."

He shook Lin amo's hand and pressed down the palpitation of his heart. Wu Qingyuan lowered his eyelids.

As he spoke, he helped the man to the threshold and sat down. Without saying anything, he stretched out his hands to grasp the boy's ankle, mobilized his powers, and began to knead gently across the cloth. The action was intimate but not rude.

"Well, thank you, brother Wu."

Lin amo nodded obediently. Although he felt a little inappropriate, he didn't refuse to see Wu Qingyuan's regular actions and expressions. His feet are really painful now.

However, his private feet were grabbed by others. He was always lively and fearless, but his little face was still stained with a little red. He was a little embarrassed.