Su Xiaolu likes to eat them very much. Although some of them are rotten, she bites and throws away the broken ones, and the good ones still taste good.
After Su Chong and Su Hua peeled them off, they would also give them to Su Xiaolu to eat.
Su Chong said: "Little deer, those two have also produced a lot of fruit this year. When they are ripe, we will also hunt them for you to eat."
Su Hua smiled slightly and nodded: "It can weigh twenty pounds."
Su Xiaolu smiled: "Okay."
This food is rarely eaten by the family, and Su Xiaolu knows that they only let her eat it.
So every time she came back, she would bury a few handfuls in the ashes and share them with everyone.
She also peeled some good ones and gave them to Su Xiaoling to eat.
Su Xiaolu fed them one by one, and Su Xiaoling smiled and opened her mouth to eat.
Su Sanlang and Zhao didn't eat it.
When the meal is ready, the family sits together to have dinner.
Life is such an ordinary life.
Su Xiaolu traveled between home and Sun Mansion, so early the next morning, she went into town again with her family.
When returning to the Sun Mansion, Su Xiaolu saw a crowd of people gathering on the street. She couldn't help but walk over and heard people talking.
"Oh my God, her face is so scary. The scars on her face are so scary."
"Just by looking at her, I'm afraid I'll have nightmares at night."
People are disgusted and speak maliciously.
Su Xiaolu couldn't help but frown. She squeezed in and saw a helpless woman sitting on the ground. She covered her face with her hands, as if she didn't know how to face people's malice.
There was a green gauze hat on the ground. There were so many people watching, but no one picked it up for her.
Some people are full of malice, and some are sympathetic, but no one does anything to help, as if if they do, they will become the next target of criticism.
"You judge, my son just bumped into her accidentally. She insists on saying that we stole her money. We are serious people. Who would do this? Look at her face. I don't think she is a clean person.
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A woman had her hands on her hips, a look of deep disgust on her face.
Next to her, a boy of about eight or nine years old looked at the onlookers obediently and innocently, and he said: "Uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters, you believe me, I did not steal. My mother taught me since I was a child that I am a thief."
Needles grew up stealing money, so since I was a child I would never steal a penny from others."
"You are judging the truth, is this the truth?"
The woman clapped her hands together and made a sound that easily resonated.
Many people nodded in approval.
"This girl doesn't know the road well when she walks, and she wronged my son. Tell me, can I swallow this? We are not unreasonable people. As long as this girl is willing to admit her mistake and give her a few cents,
Let me buy a bowl of noodles for my son and forget about it."
The woman said angrily. She looked coldly at the woman who was lying on the ground and did not dare to see anyone. Her eyes were filled with the pride of a successful plot.
When people looked at the angry woman and the innocent child, they naturally felt that they couldn't just let it go. They had to pay three to five cents to treat the mother and her son to a bowl of noodles.
Someone said: "Girl, this is your fault. You hit someone and you accused them of stealing money. Can your conscience be okay?"
Another person said: "That's right, why don't you hurry up and pay me three to five cents? Thank you for not pursuing the case."
But the woman just covered her face and lowered her head without speaking.
People are very dissatisfied.
No one saw the tears flowing from her fingers.
Su Xiaolu frowned, went over to pick up the gauze hat and put it on for her.
The woman raised her head slightly and looked at Su Xiaolu with some surprise.
Su Xiaolu said softly: "Sister, how much money did you lose? Do you want me to report it to the government for you? I believe the government will definitely find out about this matter."
Even if they want to apologize, it cannot be based on what the mother and daughter say.
Lin Yaoyao was in tears. Before she could speak, she was interrupted.
"Oh, what a big deal, you still have to report it to the official. The official is busy, so forget it if you don't apologize, and we won't argue with you."
"Son, let's go."
After the woman finished speaking, she grabbed the boy beside her and left.
The mother and son walked very fast, and soon they lost sight of each other.
When people saw it, there was no excitement to be seen, and they gradually dispersed.
Only a few were still watching Lin Yaoyao quietly.
People's appraising gazes and the way they covered their mouths and laughed while talking were a serious injury to Lin Yaoyao.
Su Xiaolu didn't care about anything else, but asked gently: "Sister, let me help you get up."
Lin Yaoyao slowly stood up.
Su Xiaolu said: "Sister, how much money have you lost? I think it would be better for you to report it to the official."
Lin Yaoyao felt very confused. After listening to Su Xiaolu's caring words, she felt strong. Her voice was hoarse: "Thank you."
After saying thank you, he pushed Su Xiaolu away and ran away staggeringly.
Lin Yaoyao just wanted to go home quickly.
Su Xiaolu looked at Lin Yaoyao's back and sighed, she recognized Lin Yaoyao.
It was obvious that he had been wronged and lost his money, but in the end he broke down and left.
People's speech and behavior are sometimes really strange. Even though they didn't hit or use a knife, they still hurt people all over their bodies.
Su Xiaolu returned to the Sun Mansion and continued to study pharmaceuticals. She also wanted to study whitening.
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Lin Yaoyao staggered back home and closed the door in panic. Then she leaned on the door and sat on the ground. She took off her gauze hat and threw it aside. She began to cry suppressedly.
She didn't even dare to cry loudly, so she could only suppress herself like this.
Her heart was already shrouded in despair.
Her face will never look good, and she will never be seen in public.
There is no room for her in this world because she is disfigured, so people won't believe her even if her money was really stolen.
Her parents love her, but they will always leave before her. She will be alone all her life, just lingering on. What's the point of living like this?
She could never go to see Huayou Lake openly.
As long as her face is not good, no matter where she goes, others will talk and laugh at her.
She has had enough of this kind of life.
Lin Yaoyao stood up slowly, took the scissors from the embroidery stand, raised her slender wrist, and cut it without hesitation.
Blood flowed out, stinging her eyes.
Tears blurred her vision, and looking at the blood dripping on the ground, Lin Yaoyao felt like a burning red plum blossom, but there were too few red plum blossoms, not enough.
So she raised her hand and cut it again, once, twice...
Until she lost all strength and fell softly...
Lin Yaoyao was smiling. She felt very happy to be able to leave with the red plum blossoms. Unfortunately, she had not seen real red plum blossoms in the snow for a long time. She remembered that there were several red plum trees on a hillside in the eastern suburbs.
It bloomed beautifully when the time came, and she was lucky enough to see it.
But later, as more people went there, she stopped going.
When her consciousness gradually blurred, Lin Yaoyao saw a figure rushing toward her and shouted in panic: "My daughter..."
