Forever Worthy of Your Love

Chapter 768: Hand thrush

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Zhuo Ya just smiled lightly, and didn't speak. She didn't like to talk about her thoughts.

But no one knew what crooked thoughts she had when she saw Hua Sheng's miraculous physique.

It's like a wolf that has been hungry for a long time sees the green light in the sheep's eyes, which is the desire of the hunter to stare at the prey.

Zhuo Ya could only say hehe to Jiang Liu. As for why she worked in Jiangcheng for so long, wasn't it because Hua Sheng and Feng Xi were playing with her

It seemed like she hadn't been this happy for a long time, just as excited as finding a new toy.

Hua Sheng didn't know that she was being watched. Although she also knew that Zhuo Ya was not easy, but... she was not afraid.

She can even defeat the Twelve Hells, a mere Zhuoya, she already feels, is not enough to threaten herself.

It's just... She couldn't keep her circle of friends safe at all times.

So Jiangliu, Ginkgo, Chuntao, and even later Hua Zhi, Hua Lin, and Yu Ping, she made amulets for them.

It is to prohibit evil heretics from harming their relatives and friends. Fengxi only got one for Qin Wanyu, and it was because he was stalked by a little ghost last time.

It's a pity that the parties involved didn't know much about what the two women did.

Even Chuntao and Ginkgo only knew that the young lady knew some strange arts, and when it went deeper, it was also ambiguous.

Hua Sheng felt that the less people around him knew, the better. After all, this is not something to show off.

next morning

Hua Sheng got up early, and the roses in the greenhouse in the front yard were all in bloom. Growing roses by himself was different from buying them.

On a whim, she picked a lot and took them back to trim them, and then put them in vases to make that kind of visual art.

After the two girls prepared breakfast, Jiang Liu went downstairs.

"Mrs. Jiang."

Hua Sheng raised his head and smiled softly, "Did you sleep well last night?"

"Well, every night by your side is very good."

"You're enough..." Never forgetting to sprinkle dog food all the time, even Hua Sheng couldn't stand it anymore.

Jiang Liu walked over directly and smacked Hua Sheng's face, very affectionately.

Then he stared at her face and took a closer look.

"What's wrong? Is there something on my face?" Hua Sheng was a little flustered, he raised his hand and wiped it carelessly.

"Don't move...the shape of your eyebrows is a little messed up...."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Liu picked up the eyebrow pencil in the cosmetic bag next to him, and began to outline Hua Sheng's eyebrows.

"Oh my god, my uncle knows how to put on makeup?" Ginkgo exclaimed.

"What do you know, it's called a thrush."

"Thrush? Isn't that a kind of bird?" Gingko was confused again.

Chuntao: ...

"If you don't read much and have nothing to do, you should read more news on Weibo, so as not to think about everything if you don't know anything."

Chuntao took the opportunity to ridicule Gingko. Although both of them were maids, she felt that she was much better than Ginkgo.

Ginkgo didn't say a word, but it was Hua Sheng who took the initiative to talk to Jiang Liu, "It is rumored that there was a scholar named Zhang Chang in ancient times. He and his wife lived in the same village when they were young. Because of his naughtiness, he accidentally injured the corner of his wife's eyebrow with a stone, leaving a scar. "

Jiang Liu continued, "Later, Zhang Chang left his hometown as a high school champion and became a high-ranking official. After returning home, he heard that the woman he accidentally injured had never been married because of scars, so he took the initiative to propose marriage to that girl. In order to make his wife confident Facing the world, he got up early every day to draw eyebrows for his wife, and has been drawing them all his life. After people heard about this incident, it was widely circulated, and many men followed suit, representing their deep love for their wives."

Hua Sheng smiled, and Ginkgo suddenly realized.

"But our lady has no scars, so she doesn't need to paint, right?" Ginkgo tilted her head, but still didn't turn the corner.