There is An Apocalyptic Man in the Village

Wu Qingyuan looked at Lin Amo who was carried by him and dared not raise his head, and an unspeakable smile burst out of his heart.

He asked himself that he was still very accurate in judging people, but it didn't work on Lin Amo. The boy seemed to be more alert than he imagined, and he was a bit smarter than he thought. The situation just now surprised him a little.

But being smart is smart, but what you do is risky things, it's too worrying, and the action of covering your face and shaking your head in denial at this moment makes people laugh dumbfounded, really stupid.

"You're not Lin Amo, so why do you call me Brother Ang?"

Wu Qingyuan couldn't help stretching out one hand to take off the cloth scarf on his head, while the other hand grabbed his hand and didn't let it go. He can guarantee that if he let go, this guy will definitely have to run away.

"Brother Ang, why are you here, well, what a coincidence..."

The cloth scarf on his head was gone, and the lie was exposed. Lin Amo had no choice but to raise his head up, forcing himself to smile with the corners of his mouth.

But even though he was smiling, the annoyance in his eyes could well express the shadow area in his heart at the moment, why did Brother Ang appear here!

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

Wu Qingyuan explained seriously, and pretended to ask serious questions.

In fact, there is no need to answer the latter question at all, and he is not someone else now, so he doesn't care at all, but he really wants to tease the other party at the moment, the boy's silly appearance is really interesting.

"..."

As soon as he finished speaking here, the annoyance in Lin Amo's eyes became more serious, and he didn't realize that he didn't have to answer. Looking at him, he was very guilty, and his eyes began to wander on one side of his face, apparently intending to swallow it whole Lay the past.

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

"If you don't tell me, I won't force you. This is a matter of personal privacy, but there is one thing I don't know. I think I can ask your father for advice. It is said that the elders eat more salt than the younger generations. I If I think about what this Zuihualou is for, he will definitely be able to explain it to me, Amo, don’t you think so?”

"Brother Ang, how could you do this!"

Lin Amer, who was rubbing his hands and preparing to run away, paused, puffed his cheeks, stared at Wu Qingyuan with big eyes and complained loudly.

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

Wu Qingyuan smiled, brazenly and intentionally accentuated the tone of the next sentence.

"I, I said that's it..."

In less than half a minute, he managed to see the colorful changes in the boy's expression, pulled his ears down like a dog, nodded aggrievedly to accept the trial, and confessed honestly.

In fact, the general thing is similar to what he heard from the gatekeeper's servant. Lin Amo came to Zuihualou to make money for the little brother here.

Of course, it would be more specific if he said it himself. He was afraid that Wu Qingyuan would go back and sue, and he could only honestly explain all the things, big and small, with a guilty conscience.

"...Brother Wu, don't tell my father. If my father finds out that I came here, he will be very angry. I just want to earn more money. My brother will soon be a private school." , I’ll go and find out. The private school alone costs two taels of gold a year for Shu Xiu, and the cost of books, pens, ink, paper and inkstone will not be cheap at that time. I estimate that it will cost at least 30 taels of silver a year, maybe And more."

Lin Amo explained, while counting seriously with his fingers.

"The harvest of our field is only a dozen taels a year at most, and this has to be the best harvest time. My dad goes to work on weekdays, and those foreign foremen always bully others to be honest. If they have bad legs, they only pay half of the wages. Ah The grandma also said that she would keep the money for the third uncle to marry a wife, and she didn't care about my brother's study, anyway, there are not many people in the village who go to study...but my brother is smart, the old gentleman in the private school has seen him, Said that my younger brother is a talent for reading, and gave him a copy of the Three Character Classic to help him learn how to read, and my younger brother learned all of them in a month. What a brain, if he goes to study, he will definitely do well."

Although Lin Amo has no education and no education, he has a clear mind and a great vision.

He is a little brother, his social status is limited, no matter how much he bounces around, his final destiny is to live with a man, but his younger brother is different. His younger brother is a male, smart, a scholar, a farmer, a businessman, and if he has the opportunity to study, he will have a bright future. I have to find a way to get my brother to go to private school.

"You know how to knead noodles. You can go to those wives and ladies from Yuanwai's family. They must give more money and rewards than here. What should you do if someone finds you here?"

Wu Qingyuan looked at the young man who was earnestly trying to settle his plans with his fingers, and a certain string in his heart was gently plucked.

He underestimated this boy a little bit, this seemingly cheerful, silly and thin boy, so ordinary, but full of incomparably tough strength.

Lin Amo didn't know what was going on in his mind, and when he heard his words, he sighed.

"Of course I know this. Those rich wives and ladies are very generous. The mother-in-law who taught me to knead noodles used to help rich ladies do this. Not only does she get a few taels of silver per month, the lady is happy to reward her." There is more silver, but who told me that I am ugly, those ladies and ladies are already frightened when they see me, I can't even enter the door of their house, and they don't believe me at all when they see me like this... ..”

"Only the girl and brother in the flower building are willing to let me go. I also know that it is not good to be found by the villagers to go to that place, but besides this, I don't know what to do to make money. Everyone hates me... "

I don't blame him for being ugly, but because he is not good-looking, he is often discriminated against. He has a cheerful personality, but he doesn't really care about being sad at all. He is not a saint, he is just an ordinary boy in the village. Brother, has the emotions of ordinary people.

"I'm so pitiful, Brother Wu, you still have to report to my father, you have no conscience!"

The more Lin Amo talked, the more aggrieved he felt. He said that his eyes were a little red at the end, and he raised his head to stare at Wu Qingyuan, complaining resentfully.

"Pfft..." Wu Qingyuan, who was brewing a deep emotion called pity, couldn't help laughing out of his resentful expression.

"stop laughing......"

Lin Amo puffed up his cheeks again, and his eyes became more and more resentful. He clearly said that it was so pitiful and miserable, but Brother Ang could still laugh!

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

Wu Qingyuan couldn't bear the smile on his face to apologize and appease. Although he was sincere in his heart, the way he smiled seemed perfunctory.

So Lin Amo stared at him, her cheeks puffed up even more, angrily.

Seeing Wu Qingyuan's futile attempt to control his emotions from this small appearance, he laughed for a while, until the young man was so resentful that he couldn't help but turn around and leave, then suppressed him, and quickly grabbed him to comfort him again.

"Don't be angry, I didn't laugh at you, I promise you, I will definitely keep this matter a secret for you, but you should not come here again in the future, I found out today, and it will be someone else tomorrow, when it spreads to the village, you Can't explain clearly."

"But I still have to earn money to study for brother..." Lin Amo was very worried.

"Yinzi can think of other ways. Words are awesome. We believe you, but the people in the village may not understand. And your face, didn't I say last time that I can help you cure it? I will take the medicine in a few days. Get it done and start treating you."

During this period of time, he has been busy with Zhou Geer's recognition of relatives, and has been busy with settling down and repairing the house. The previous promise to help Lin Amo's face has been delayed.

"Really? Is my face really curable?"

Lin Amo was still a little unbelievable, he almost forgot if Wu Qingyuan didn't mention it, this birthmark that has been with him for 18 years can really be cured?

"Okay, actually, even if it can't be cured, I think you are actually pretty good-looking, you don't have to despise yourself..."

Wu Qingyuan smiled, his dark and deep eyes carried a convincing feeling.

Lin Amo was comforted all of a sudden, and his eyes curled up with a smile. It was the first time he heard someone other than his father, brother and brother Zhou say this, even though he knew it might be comforting words, but He was also very happy.

But after he was happy, he began to worry about other things again, "Then, Brother Ang, how much money will it cost to treat my face?"

Lin Amo was very worried. If he spent too much, he would still die. Anyway, he was used to it. It would be better to leave the money at home for his younger brother to study, and his face could not be eaten.

"We don't need to spend money, we can go up the mountain to collect herbs ourselves."

"Really? Me, me, Brother Ang, you are such a good person!"

The huge surprise made Lin Amo stutter. He didn't know what to say to thank, but he habitually stretched out his hands and grabbed the things in front of him to seek security and realism. He was so excited that he almost jumped up.

But because I sprained my foot just now, I just jumped up and fell down with an 'ouch' sound. The whole person fell on Wu Qingyuan's body, and his face hit Wu Qingyuan's chest. The intimate contact made Wu Qingyuan's body stiffen for a moment before he relaxed. down.

"Twisted like this and still jumping, sit down quickly, I will rub it for you, then go to Buzhuang, Axi is still waiting there..."

After shaking the hand that supported Lin Amo just now, suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Wu Qingyuan lowered his eyelids.

While talking, he helped him to the threshold and sat down, stretched out his hands to grab the boy's ankles involuntarily, mobilized his supernatural powers, and began to knead gently through the fabric, the movements were intimate but still respectful.

"Well, thank you, Brother Wu."

Lin Amo nodded obediently. Although he felt that it was a bit inappropriate, he didn't refuse Wu Qingyuan's regular movements and expressions. His feet really hurt now.

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