The boy's eyes were clear and clean, as if they could purify the soul, Li Man suddenly felt that his heart was not so chaotic.
Seeing that her complexion gradually improved, Li Hua smiled softly, "Okay, stop thinking about it, rest for a while, and I'll cook."
Seeing him turn around to leave, Li Man grabbed his hand in a panic, "You still haven't told me what's going on?"
"What?" Li Hua turned to look at her.
Li Man pointed to what he asked before, and then gave him the branch, "Tell me."
Li Hua's eyes were a little tangled. It might be better if she didn't know about such a thing, so she wrote, "The conflict between neighbors has nothing to do with you, and it has been resolved."
Neighborhood conflict? Li Man looked back and thought about the whole process, and thought it made sense. That woman came home that night with an unscrupulous look, and she seemed to have no good intentions when she stopped her on the road today. Next, it was Li Shu and her. Fight, and then make trouble with that old man.
That's right, if there is a neighborhood dispute, I am a member of this family, so naturally I will suffer.
Thinking of this, Li Man felt much more relieved. Seeing that Li Hua was only wearing a thin round-neck jacket, which was almost made of patches. It was also much smaller when worn on him, half of his arms were exposed, and the neckline was worn out. The hair is fluffed, and the belt seems to be unable to be fastened, and it is slightly loosened, revealing a thin and delicate collarbone. A cinnabar mole is dotted on the left collarbone, like a petal, dripping red blood.
"What's wrong?" Seeing her staring eyes, Li Hua couldn't help but wonder.
Li Man quickly looked away, took off the clothes she was wearing and gave them to him, "This is for you, thank you."
The snow-white arms suddenly appeared in front of her eyes, Li Hua's eyes burned, and her delicate face turned red, like the cinnabar mole on the delicate collarbone, becoming more and more gorgeous.
"I don't need it, you can wear it." Li Hua picked up the clothes and put them on her body, his fingertips trembling slightly, even though he didn't want to, he accidentally touched her snow-white and delicate skin, and hurriedly let go of her hands like an electric shock. It also fell to the ground.
The two of them bent down to pick up the clothes at the same time, and a wisp of fragrance rushed into their nostrils. Li Hua was dizzy for a moment. Li Man had already picked up the clothes, but soon stuffed them into his hands again, "You wear it, I'll put it on." There's still one in the closet."
Li Hua suddenly didn't dare to look at her, and hurried out of the room with his clothes in his arms.
What are you running? Li Man looked at him running away, a little amused, opened the big cabinet by herself, and took out another gown from it.
After taking off the clothes on her body, she found that she also had a cinnabar mole on her right arm, but the shape was not as good as the one drawn by Li.
No wonder it looked familiar just now, could it be that this cinnabar mole is a birthmark shared by the Li family
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As soon as Li Hua went out, he found that his eldest brother, third brother and younger brother were all waiting by the door.
"How is she?" Li Mo asked worriedly.
Li Hua felt that his mouth was dry, so he pursed his lips. Just as he was about to answer, Li Shu approached him and asked suspiciously, "Why is your face so red?"
"Eh." Li Hua touched his face unconsciously, "Is there any? It's probably hot."
"Hot?" Li Shu looked him up and down, wearing such thin clothes, still hot? Liar, "Did you see a woman just now?"
Li Hua wanted to deny it, but he didn't live up to it, his face became even hotter, so he had to confess honestly, "She returned my clothes..."