Chapter 4

Sun Dongqing rushed to stop under the sharp hair scissors.

She saw the cruelty on Ye Jian's face and the coldness in her eyes.

Unprovoked, the heart of a jump, holding up the bamboo hand moment is down.

"Auntie, it's hard for me to shout outside before things are clear. I'm not afraid the whole family will follow me."

Leaf Jane says coldly, Mou color is very black, it is more black than night, Mou wave is particularly bright, with the bright star.

When the eyes stare hard, the color of the eyes inside changes, and the wave of eyes changes like the aurora

Although it's beautiful, it's frightening.

"Dead girl..."

"See when you can be brave! When the teacher comes to the door, explain yourself. " In the face of the fierce Ye Jian, sun Dongqing's heart is heavily "clucking", subconsciously thinking: Yingying lied?

After a flash of thought, sun Dongqing stopped in a hurry.

No way! Yingying is always clever and can't lie.

No, I have to ask Yingying.

Sun Dongqing thought of the seriousness of the incident and went out as soon as he lost the bamboo.

This matter, out of Ye Jian, she will not be anxious at all. Anyway, she is not her own daughter, and her mother-in-law hates this granddaughter.

But , also do not know why, Sun Dongqing only feels oneself in the heart flurries badly, always feels to have an accident.

Leaf Jane looked at her coldly to leave, the corner of her mouth is a very light hook, in the mirror, she can see his 14-year-old face clearly.

Although the facial features are delicate, they are still green and tender. However, the smile on the lips is full of vicissitudes.

The eyes gently coagulated, the light color of the eyes had a very cold cold cold in the depths of the pupils, looked up, saw sun Dongqing hurriedly chasing out of the yard, and then disappeared in the eyes.

Ye Jian coldly takes back her sight, finds the comb and combs her black hair.

Ye Ying, this time, and have a good look!

In those days, the difference of one thought made you once. Now, it must make you live or die!

Under the peach blossom tree outside, the leaves with peach branches folded were bluffed down by sun Dongqing. She murmured discontentedly, "Mom, you scared me."

Sun Dongqing in the end is reluctant to be cruel to her daughter, asked in a low voice, "what happened to what you said yesterday when you came back!"

"What's going on?" Ye Ying lowers his head, touches the delicate peach petals gently at the tip of his nose, and hides some flustered eyes in his drooping eyes, "how do I know what's going on?"

"Come in and tell me!" Sun Dongqing looks around and sees no one. She directly pulls her daughter back to her bedroom and interrogates her carefully.

Ye Jian, who came out from the other side, watched her mother and daughter enter the room, and walked out of sun Dongqing's home with a smile on her lips.

This is not her home.

Her home is the innermost part of the village, relying on a bamboo forest. Every brick and tile was added by her parents when they were alive.

Four years ago, it was heaven.

In front of the house, peach blossoms are all over the garden. Behind the house, the sound of bamboo waves is heard.

And I sat under the peach blossom tree with my hands on my cheeks, watching Lang Lang's mother reading poetry, and I slept with my eyelids together.

The father who came back from digging the bamboo shoots is peeling the bamboo shoots at the side, laughing at the same time, occasionally laughing: "Jane is like you, like reading."

Heaven like happiness, suddenly stopped at four years old.

Remembering that Ye Jian, whose tears were all flowing out, saw a villager coming and quickly wiped her eyes.

When I met the busy villagers in spring, they all gathered around Ye Jian and asked her how she was: "Oh, girl Jane is awake? Is your head still sore? "

Their mind is simple and simple at the same time, but they are extremely stubborn.