Dress up and fight!

Chapter 2665 Sister-in-law's Artistic Life (13)

Wang Yilin didn't know that his mother was struggling with how much she should eat for a meal.

I just thought that Wei Lianhua was thinking about the gift she said.

Seeing that Wei Lianhua finished her meal, Wang Yilin quickly ran out of the house and grabbed some things outside.

Walking back to the room, Wang Yilin carefully took Wei Lianhua's hand and put the things down: "Aniang, let's see if you like it."

The small hand brushed against Wei Lianhua's palm, causing Wei Lianhua to frown slightly: How can a child's hands be so rough.

Wang Yilin's hands didn't have the tenderness of a child at all, they were as rough as sandpaper.

The back of the hand is like dry and cracked land, even the lines are piece by piece.

Perhaps because of picking up trash all the year round, Wang Yilin had ringworm on his hands.

It was coated with a kind of green concoction, which caused Wang Yilin's hands to be cleft with blood, making it look a bit oozing.

This should not be in the hands of a child.

Wei Lianhua looked at her hand subconsciously, but she didn't expect it to be fairer and more delicate than that child's.

Wei Lianhua: "." Although she doesn't like children very much, it doesn't mean she likes to see them suffer.

After saying the word "little boy", Wei Lianhua let out a sigh of relief, and suddenly felt much better.

What a child, sounds like a vermin that has landed on you.

It's still the little boy who speaks fluently.

Wang Yilin has been staring nervously at Wei Lianhua's hand, or in other words, at the three colored brush tips in Wei Lianhua's hand.

These three colored pencil heads, one orange, one blue, and one green.

They were thrown into the trash when they were only half used.

She saw it at a glance at the time, and immediately stepped on it with her foot, thinking about going home and bringing it to her mother.

Two little boys tried to grab it, but she beat them severely.

Her mother pokes around with a stick every day. Everyone says her mother is crazy, but she knows that her mother just wants to paint.

It's a pity that her family is poor, and even the pencils for writing are used by others who don't want them, let alone colored brushes.

Wei Lianhua looked down at the three thumb-long pens in her hand, stretched out her hand and scratched the back of her head: Does she like to draw?
Just when Wei Lianhua was wondering, a man's voice suddenly appeared in his mind: "Lianhua, it's not about love or not, it's because you really don't deserve me."

"My name is Boyuan, and your name is Lianhua. You see, you don't even deserve my name."

"You like to eat steak, watch ballet, and write poetry. You like to work in the fields, cook, and pick manure."

"Lianhua, it's impossible for us. If I'm really with you, I will definitely be ridiculed by outsiders in the future."

"Lianhua, if you really love me, don't look for me again, save some face for me."

"Do you know that breathing the same air as a rough man like you, I'm about to suffocate."

"Whenever I think of you holding me with the hands that touched those filthy things, I can't wait to tear off the skin on my body."

Countless words were entangled in Wei Lianhua's head, and Wei Lianhua's hands gripping her head became heavier.

I really want to, I really want to, I really want to pick people's skin!
The few people in the room only saw Wei Lianhua scratching the back of her head non-stop, but they didn't know her dangerous thoughts at this time.

Seeing Wei Lianhua's movements, Wang Yilin hurriedly scratched his fucking head: "Is it itchy, did you have lice?"

Wei Lianhua: "." Your whole family has lice.

Turning Wei Lianhua's head over completely, Wang Yilin finally breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, there should be a scar on the back of the head that makes it itchy. I'll go to the village commune and ask if there is any ointment to apply."

But her mother is really strong, how could such a big wound heal by itself!
Watching Wang Yilin go out, Wei Shitou, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, suddenly said, "Since we're here, it's fate. We don't ask anything. We can take whatever you think, but we must treat Yilin better in the future."

Wei Lianhua went crazy early, Wang Yilin may not know what her mother was like back then.

But it is impossible for Wei Shitou and Wu Qiaofeng not to know.

As far as Wei Lianhua's actions, words and demeanor just now are concerned.

With just one glance, a flaw was revealed in front of these two people.

They are getting older, and they don't know how many more years they can toss, but Yilin is still young and needs someone to rely on.

Wu Qiaofeng obviously understood what Wei Shitou meant.

They all grew up listening to the weird stories in the village.

And just now they knew how badly their daughter was hurt. The sound of the banging on the wall almost stopped their hearts, and they wished they could go with their daughter.

Thinking of the blood stains on the wall and floor, I knew that my daughter would never recover so quickly.

Not to mention wound healing.

So this one is definitely not his daughter.

It's just that he doesn't know whether the thing that occupied his daughter's body is a mountain spirit or a ghost.

But no matter what, since he took up his daughter's body, he must do something for his daughter.

It is not a pity for them two old bones to die, but Yilin must live on.

Wei Lianhua was a little confused, because she didn't quite understand what the two of them meant.

However, there is one sentence that can be heard clearly.

After clearing her throat, Wei Lianhua seriously asked the Wei family, "Is there anything else you can take from your family?"

Wei Shitou & Wu Qiaofeng: "..." pierced my heart.

There was a strange silence in the room, Wei Lianhua grinned, got off the kang and walked out of the room alone.

These guys know how to fool her. It's okay to fight for sentiment on weekdays, but if they really talk about money, they will hurt their feelings immediately.

In the end, it's not just that she is naive and easy to bully
Thinking of this, Wei Lianhua clutched her chest, why is her life so hard, no matter where she goes, people bully her.

Just as she was thinking, Wei Lianhua moved her ears, and she seemed to hear Wang Yilin let out a scream.

But when I listened to it again, the voice disappeared.

Wei Lianhua's face turned cold, why did she always hear strange voices.

Is this really her body? Why can't she remember anything.

Just as Wei Lianhua frowned in thought, a ghost came out from behind the tree furtively: "My lord, something happened to your daughter, you should hurry up and save her."

Wei Lianhua: ".What?"

The ghost messenger is also very painful, Shangguan has completely given up on him, and actually left him in the world, letting him be sent by Wei Lianhua.

When will Wei Lianhua leave this world, and when will he be able to return to the underworld.

This made Guicha very puzzled that Wei Lianhua had to go to hell after leaving this world.

What is the difference between going early and going late?

Although the matter of the two elders of the Wei family has been resolved, Wang Yilin is really a born miser.

According to Wang Yilin's fate, she will be raped by the wicked today, and then her tongue will be cut off and buried in the mountains.

Now, the gears of Wang Yilin's fate have started to turn.

As a ghost messenger, he can't control the matter of the soul, so he can only rush to inform Wei Lianhua, and let Wei Lianhua figure out a way for himself.

After hearing the ghost messenger's words, Wei Lianhua's eyes widened instantly: "Where is the brat!"

Fuck, bullying is on my head.

Ghost messenger: "." You are so angry now, who is it aimed at!

(End of this chapter)