Chapter 470 Qingyue's Peach Blossom 1
Su Qingyue blinked at Aunt Zhang and Ding Er's wife, and they understood what she meant.

Listening to Cripple Wang speak is a hundred times more comfortable than listening to him sing folk songs.

Anyway, it was boring all the way, and they kept chatting with Cripple Wang.

It's so big that which family died, which family got married, which family's son and daughter-in-law were not filial... There was a lot of talk along the way.

It's just that Su Qingyue is the wife of the three brothers of the Xiao family, and Wang Xizi, Ding's second wife, and Aunt Zhang are also people who are sensible and responsible. Made by poor people.

Su Qingyue is such a good person, they will never embarrass others in front of her.

When I arrived in the town, it was just past seven o'clock in the morning, and everything on the street was shrouded in the soft morning light, the quaint stone roads, the rows of antique buildings, the shops, and the early hawkers shouting from time to time.

The three of them paid the car fare to Wang Cripple and left.

In the past, Su Qingyue always carried a burden to sell bracken, but now she has nothing to worry about, she only has money in her pocket, and she doesn't panic if she has money in her pocket, even if she definitely saves it and doesn't use it, it's good.

The footsteps jumped a lot.

The street was full of pedestrians, seeing Su Qingyue's face covered with caramel-colored scabs, they were subconsciously startled, and when they looked carefully, they shook their heads, wondering why this woman's face was like that.

I don't know if it's the poor woman who was abused by her husband's family. After her face was crippled, the scabs recovered.

Qingyue is quite satisfied, compared to the last time she came, she looked much less contemptuously.

That's... why are there more sympathetic eyes?
Is ugliness worthy of sympathy?

Don't just look and sympathize, it's also good if someone comes to express condolences.

"Girl..." A man called her from behind.

Just come.She stopped, looked back, and saw that it was an ordinary-looking man who was inconspicuous in the crowd, but a good person like her would not despise someone's appearance, "Is there something wrong, sir?"

Comfort me, comfort me quickly.

"Girl, don't call me son." He said shyly, "You can call me Ershuan."

"It's not good, I don't know you well, right?" So comforted that you even forgot your last name?
"Familiar, we have met for the second time..."

The second time we met... She remembered, "It's you, the little brother who sells umbrellas at the street stall. You gave me an extra six pennies for the kickback last time, don't you mean you want to take it back?" Besides, she couldn't think of anything else, what could he do if he stopped her, "If you really want to get those Liuwen, I'll use it up, don't even think about it!"

"No, no!" He quickly waved his hand, "I heard Miss Su say that she sold fried bracken in the vegetable market last time. I went to the vegetable market to look for you for a few days, but I couldn't find you. Later, I heard that you sold fried fern. The recipe of the dish was sold to Fengyuan Restaurant for 50 taels."

"Yes." She nodded.

"Miss Su...I...I..." The last time I saw her, she was wearing clothes with dozens of patches, like a beggar.Now I'm wearing a new dress with embroidery, my figure is really good, and my skin seems to be much fairer than last time... He waits by the side of the stall every day, staring at her to see if she passes by again, she has changed so much that he almost can't recognize her .

"What are you, put your fart away." Because of her special appearance, on the street, although Chen Ershuan was ordinary, standing two or three steps away from her face to face was still very eye-catching.Pedestrians stopped to watch the excitement.

(End of this chapter)

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