There is An Apocalyptic Man in the Village

Lin Amo is indeed very optimistic and cheerful, but it does not mean that such a person will not be sad.

He usually uses various reasons to comfort himself that it doesn't matter if he doesn't look good, as long as he is good in other aspects, there will definitely be people who like it, but now the Zhao family's approach is like pouring cold water on a fire, and it goes out instantly. Little expectations.

When Wu Qingyuan knocked on his door and he came out to open the door, his always smiling eyes were a little red.

"Brother Ang, what's the matter?" Even his voice was nasal.

"The herbs are ready, I'll treat your face."

Wu Qingyuan raised half a bowl of black and green herbal paste and a water basin in his hands as an excuse to enter the house.

If he had heard Wu Qingyuan say to heal his face in the past, Lin Amo would have jumped up with joy, but at this moment, he still couldn't be happy, and his mood was very low. When this person is unhappy, he doesn't care about anything. Interest hopeless.

Even if he looks better now, so what, he will still get old and ugly in the future, otherwise, where do so many grandpas marry young and good-looking girls and brothers when they are old, they will still be disgusted.

Lin Amo is uneducated, but her mind has always been very clear.

But Wu Qingyuan came to the door with his things, and he couldn't let people go back. These herbs were picked from the mountains by the two of them under the sun, and they couldn't be wasted, so he nodded and let Wu Qingyuan entered the house.

Wu Qingyuan didn't have the ability to read minds, but Lin Amo expressed everything on his face. He knew that he was depressed now, so he didn't rush to talk too much when he entered the room. Instead, he immediately asked him to wash his face, and then rolled up his sleeves and began to give him applicator.

Lin Amo didn't understand the principles of medicine, so he naturally let him move. Because he was in a bad mood, he rarely calmed down today and stopped talking. He sat obediently on the edge of the bed, faded away from the usual lively and noisy, quiet and well-behaved.

The appearance of this well-behaved boy made Wu Qingyuan couldn't help but rippling. The fingers rubbing gently on his face felt the touch of delicate skin, and his heart was as hot as hot magma.

At this moment, coming in to treat Lin Amo's face is the second priority, enlightening him is the business, but soon Wu Qingyuan found that the other party didn't need him to explain, the young optimistic personality is very good at self-comfort, and he will not be able to bear some people with poor endurance Just as sad as hell.

But some depression is unavoidable. Lin Amo has a bit of serious self-doubt. Should he be disliked for being ugly, and he cannot be blamed for his natural appearance.

"Maybe this is a test given to you by the heavens. The heavens have given you a great mission. You have to work hard and work hard. The people in the village think you are ugly, but it doesn't mean that everyone only looks at your appearance. Zhao Haisheng is not good enough for you. …"

Seeing the loneliness on his face, Wu Qingyuan tried his best to explain it.

"Brother Ang, don't comfort me. I know what my conditions are. I am so ugly. I hate it even when I see it. I don't blame others for disgusting me."

Lin Amo is really uneducated. He half understands Wu Qingyuan's words, but he still understands that the other party is comforting and enlightening him.

This self-deprecation made Wu Qingyuan feel a little pain in his heart. The young man looked cheerful, but he felt extremely inferior in his heart.

"I'm not trying to comfort you, I'm just telling the truth, Amo, you don't have to be so inferior. You have many advantages. You can calculate accounts and work, and you can make money with such a skill as kneading noodles. You are very capable."

Putting down his things, Wu Qingyuan washed his hands and moved a stool to sit in front of Lin Amo, face to face with him, and said seriously.

"But what's the use of being able, I'll propose marriage if no one comes up..." Lin Amo was still depressed.

"You want to get married that much?"

Wu Qingyuan couldn't help laughing suddenly.

Wanting to get married is tantamount to thinking about a man, Lin Amo's face flushed instantly, and then his voice began to stammer, faltering and shy.

"I, I, I haven't. Everyone is married, and there are two normal children. Just, I'm the only one who stays at home, and there is no one who proposes a marriage. How strange, the matchmaker who said I was a matchmaker, Just run away..."

No matter how thick-skinned he is, he is still very shy when it comes to getting married.

In fact, it’s not that he wants to get married so much, it’s just that according to the rules of the village, everyone gets married and has children at the age of fifteen or sixteen. .

It is said that leftover women and men will have their marriages destroyed in modern times, not to mention that ancient people were not as open-minded as modern people, and the remaining girls and brothers could not withstand the pressure of public opinion. of.

Lin Amo didn't care on the surface, and always said that he would support his younger brother when he was promising, and help him find a husband-in-law, but he was still panicked.

In the end, he lowered his tone again.

Wu Qingyuan looked at him bowing his head, and the way his ears were pulled down felt extremely cute, so he couldn't hold back, stretched out his hands to hold his chin and raised his head, and smiled.

"Then I'm helping you treat your face right now? After a while, the bruises on your face will disappear, so everything will be resolved? You are good-looking and capable, and your father is planning to bring so much money and land to marry you." Mo still worried about getting married?"

"But, what if it can't be cured..." Lin Amo was very pessimistic.

"If it can't be cured, then blame me for my lack of medical skills. I will be responsible for marrying you. How about it?"

Wu Qingyuan stared into Lin Amo's eyes, and instead of looking at each other, he smiled jokingly.

"Huh? Me, me, me..."

Lin Amo paused, and then his face turned even redder. Wu Qingyuan held his head and couldn't move it away. He ran straight into the opponent's line of sight, and those eyes sucked his soul like a black hole. Go in, I can't speak the following words because of my stammer.

His heart was beating wildly in an instant, his breathing was tense and short of breath, and he sat stiffly on the edge of the bed for a long time before he recovered.

"Brother Ang, you, if you tease me again, I will ignore you!"

He was so nervous that he didn't dare to look at Wu Qingyuan, his eyes wandered from side to side, his heart was beating wildly and annoyed, he was not a modern person, no matter how thick his skin was, he couldn't stand such a joke.

Like Lin Laogen, he didn't take Wu Qingyuan's words seriously at all. He and Wu Qingyuan are clearly people from two worlds. How could he be worthy of Brother Wu? He only thought Wu Qingyuan was comforting and teasing him That's all.

But peeking at Wu Qingyuan's handsome face quietly, and remembering the careless close hug on the mountain today, he couldn't calm down, like throwing a big stone into a calm lake, hitting the waves for a long time that could not be calmed down, and there was a wave A kind of fluctuation that he didn't know how to describe.

He just felt so nervous, he didn't dare to look at Wu Qingyuan, and he couldn't breathe...

"I didn't tease you, well, let's not talk about this, let's change the subject, you said that I helped you cure your face, and you still didn't charge you for the busy work, would you like to thank me?"

Wu Qingyuan said, but the hand holding his face did not come back, and the beautiful skin touch on the hand made him nostalgic.

"Well, Brother Ang, what do you want, I'll give it to you." The innocent little sheep with no emotional experience had no idea that he was being eaten tofu at all.

"I don't lack anything, or you can call me by my name from now on. I'm older than you, how about you call me Brother Qingyuan? It's more common to call me Brother Wu."

Wu Qingyuan's eyes were slightly excited. He changed this name because he remembered the child's phrase "Brother Haisheng", and he felt unbalanced.

"I......"

Lin Amo couldn't cry out, her whole body was like a boiled shrimp, completely red.

Why does he think there is something wrong? It feels weird. He usually uses this name to call other people in the village. It is normal for everyone to call, but when Wu Qingyuan is here, he feels his face is hot and a little uncomfortable. Sorry to be embarrassed.

"If you don't want to, forget it. I just heard people in the village call it that, and it sounds nice..."

Wu Qingyuan had a panoramic view of his expression, and his tone was regretful.

Seeing that Lin Amo still kept his mouth shut, his eyes flickering and fluttering without making a sound, he sighed regretfully again, but he still didn't take back his hand holding his face.

"Qing, brother Qingyuan..."

The innocent boy couldn't resist him constantly regretting and sighing for being fooled, he moved his lips, and finally made a sound, but the sound was as soft as a cat meowing.

"So quietly..."

The tone of the big bad wolf who had succeeded in his scheme was still regretful.

"Brother Qingyuan."

The innocent little sheep yelped again with louder voice, a little more shy.

"Well, this name is good, try calling it again?"

The shameless big bad wolf continues to push forward.

"Brother Qingyuan..." The voice became more shy.

"Well, let's do it again, by the way."

"Brother Ang! You're kidding me!"

The shy little sheep finally realized that he had been tricked, and raised his head, his face flushed and angry.

"Yeah, I'm teasing you, are you still crying now? Your eyes were so red just now..."

The brazen Wu Qingyuan continued to hold the young man's hands and rubbed the cheeks that felt delicious, and ate a piece of tofu openly.

"......"

Immediately, the angry boy blushed, closed his mouth, and lay stiff on the bed, the trembling eyelashes on his twinkling eyes were shy.

At this moment, Lin Amo's eyes reflected Wu Qingyuan's handsome face, and he felt dizzy, the big hands on his face were so hot, and the voice in his ears was so gentle.

..........

Regarding the Zhao family's marriage proposal, the Lin family didn't take it seriously after they refused. Although Lin Amo was a little disappointed, the main reason for her sadness was not because Zhao Haisheng wanted to hug left and right. Still happy after waking up.

But for the Zhao family, this matter is not so easy to pass.

Although Zhao's family is just a poor family and doesn't have much face, but his family has so many dowry gifts and two taels of silver dowry money to propose a marriage. He rushed out and let the surrounding villagers see the joke. This breath was unbearable.

What's more, Lin Amo has been paying attention for so many years, and his son's golden daughter-in-law is about to come in again. The matter of marrying Lin Amo to go home cannot just be given up.

After the two couples got together, they sent a message to the son in the town, and they soon noticed it.

Therefore, on the third day after the Zhao family failed to propose a marriage, there was a wave of gossip about Lin Amo overnight in Liushu Village.