Hearing this, Tang Jingjing just smiled and responded, not taking it seriously.
But the duck voice happened to pass by and heard Jiang Yue's words. He snorted coldly at that time, "You still want to turn a living person into a living person? Just like that——"
He swallowed his words halfway through, looked around, and seeing that Tang Ziyang was not there, he sneaked away.
Jiang Yue took her clothes and things for washing her face and went into the bathhouse. It was called a bathhouse, but it was actually a small room next to the woodshed. Inside were a bench, a bathtub, and two buckets, one filled with hot and cold water. A ladle made of half a gourd floated on the water.
There was a small piece of soap and a piece of soapberry on the bench. There was a bluestone slab under his feet, which was a little sloped. There was a hole in the corner of the wall, and the bath water would flow out through the hole.
In this day and age, it is very common for a family to share a bathtub, but Jiang Yue is not used to using a bathtub that has been used by others. She also keeps her toiletries separate from Gu Ye and Ning Ning at home.
Jiang Yue first used the makeup remover she mixed herself to wipe her face, neck, hands and wrists. In order to hide her true colors, she had painted all the exposed skin black.
Just to wash her face and neck, Jiang Yue used several buckets of water, and the water that flowed out was all black.
Jiang Yue did not use the Tang family's soap and soapberry. When she was at home, she opened the shop during the day and went home at night to tinker with a lot of things, such as Chinese herbal soap, jasmine dew, rose dew, and she also made her own skin cream. This time when she left, she stuffed all of them into a small suitcase and took them out with her.
By the time Jiang Yue finished her shower, the two buckets of water were used up. Looking at her fair skin again, she shrugged her nose and considered shamelessly staying at the Tang family.
The environment here is quiet and beautiful, very suitable for healing emotional wounds.
Jiang Yue had just walked around the Tang family's house. In addition to the huge white jasmine tree in the front yard that was more than 40 years old, the east wall was covered with roses. Behind the room where she lived in the backyard was a large field of jasmine. In addition to these, there were many other flowers and plants that Jiang Yue couldn't name.
Jiang Yue asked Tang Jingjing and found out that these were planted by Tang Ziyang. Tang’s grandfather used to be a gardener, and his family had a large garden full of flowers, plants and trees.
After wiping the water off her body, Jiang Yue put on her white home clothes, took her toiletries, opened the door and walked out of the bathroom.
Tang Ziyang had just returned from outside. As he entered the house, a slender white shadow suddenly flashed before his eyes. He subconsciously looked over to see who was in his house. However, when he saw the woman's figure and appearance clearly, he felt his breath suddenly stop.
The duck-voiced man followed closely behind Tang Ziyang. Seeing his second brother suddenly stop and stare straight ahead, he stretched his head to look and immediately widened his eyes, "Wow, who are you? Why are you in my house?"
"I'm Jiang Yue!" Jiang Yue said naturally, and then she walked towards her room in the backyard.
"Jiang, Jiang Jiang, second brother, she said she was Jiang Yue? The ugly one? That's nonsense!" The duck-voiced man was the first one who didn't believe it.
After he said that, he realized that he had called Jiang Yue ugly again. He quickly covered his mouth, but found that his second brother did not beat him. He turned his head and saw that Tang Ziyang was still staring at Jiang Yue's back in a daze.
"Second brother? Second brother!" The duck-voiced man waved in front of Tang Ziyang.
Tang Ziyang suddenly came back to his senses, his heart beating like a drum, and he felt his entire body from face to neck was hot.
"What are you thinking about?" the duck-voiced man asked curiously, "Hey, why is your face red?"
Tang Ziyang glared at the duck voice, turned around and went out again.
Jiang Yue went into the house and put her things away. When she heard Tang Jingjing talking to Gong Yachang, she walked out.
As soon as Gong Yasheng saw Jiang Yue, he pointed at her and hurriedly pulled Tang Jingjing, "Sister, it's her! Look quickly, who is this woman? Why did she come to our house?"
Tang Jingjing looked in the direction pointed by the drooping voice. She was stunned and looked at Jiang Yue up and down for a few times before asking uncertainly, "Are you Jiang Yue?"
"It's me, Sister Jingjing!" Jiang Yue smiled.
Tang Jingjing covered her mouth with her hand, her eyes full of amazement, "It's really you!"
The reason why she dared to guess this was because Jiang Yue had told her before that she would feel different after taking a shower, but Tang Jingjing didn't expect it to be so different!
The girl in front of me had skin as white as snow, a slender figure, dark eyebrows and eyes, and when she smiled, her eyes were curved and her mouth was sweet. She was as beautiful as a fairy walking out of a painting. There was no trace of the girl in the daytime who was as dark as charcoal and had a face full of pockmarks.
"Sister Jingjing, I didn't mean to keep it a secret. It's just that when I'm out, I have to find a way to protect myself." Jiang Yue did not shy away from telling the reason why she deliberately made herself look ugly.
"I understand!" Tang Jingjing looked at Jiang Yue, reluctant to look away.
Tang Ziyang was also reluctant to look away. He went out for a walk, but couldn't help but come back. He stood in the shadow of the front door, looking at the girl standing with Tang Jingjing, and the heat on his face burned again.
Jiang Yue had been on the train all day and was already very tired. After taking a shower and chatting with Tang Jingjing, she went back to her room to prepare for bed.
In the yard, the duck-voiced man quietly pulled Tang Jingjing aside, "Sister, is that really ugly? Why don't I believe it? Could it be a female ghost? Otherwise, how could someone suddenly become so beautiful?"
Before Tang Jingjing could say anything, Tang Ziyang hit her hoarse voice and said, "Go back to sleep. What are you thinking about all day long?"
"Okay, second brother, stop beating him. He's getting dumber. And third brother, stop talking nonsense. That's Miss Jiang! It's really unsafe for a little girl like her to go out with such a pretty face. She's really smart!"
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