Chapter 118 Little Black Face

Jiaojiao's eyes didn't move away, Qiusheng soon found out, closed the book and looked back and forth, and found nothing wrong, so he asked with a smile: "Jiaojiao, do you want to read this book?"

Jiaojiao shook her head softly, pointed to the pattern drawn with a brush on the cover of the book and said, "Brother, why is ginseng drawn on the book?"

Qiusheng heard that looking at the simple ginseng portraits in the book, he thought of something interesting, and explained with a smile: "This is the book of my elder brother's classmate. His nickname is Rensheng, and he drew it on every book because he was bored in class. Two ginseng, used to mark this as his book."

"Is that Qian Baokang?" Jiaojiao tilted her head and asked.

Qiu Sheng never thought that Jiao Jiao still remembered him, so he nodded and smiled: "Yes, it's him."

Jiaojiao thought of the chubby boy last time, she pouted and shook her head. When she first met, he and Master usually liked to tease her, but she still thought that Master was the best.

"Brother, what word is this?"

Erya also ran over to ask with the booklet in her arms.

Qiu Sheng took it and looked at it, and then explained: "This is pronounced as sweet talk, which refers to people's sweet talk, hypocrisy and flattery."

Er Ya opened her mouth and read it aloud a few times, then said with a smile: "So that's what it means. Next time I meet these people, I won't call them idiots or villains. I will use this word to call them."

Qiu Sheng rolled his lips and smiled, patted her head and said, "Yes, you can read and study, and persuade people with reasoning."

"Big brother, I don't know how, come and see!" Xiao Li also joined in the fun and shouted holding up the brochure.

Qiu Sheng smiled helplessly, got up and went over to help him see.

Jiaojiao walked to the eldest brother's desk, and suddenly noticed that there were only a few books on the bookshelf of the eldest brother, and those few books were all scratched, and some of them even started to fade and turn yellow, obviously the materials were not very good .

She thought of the many books on the bookshelves in the space, so Jiaojiao decided to go into the space at night and ask A Que to see if there were any books suitable for her elder brother to read.

Jiaojiao's eyes fell on the book that the eldest brother had read just now. The pattern on it was just a few strokes of lines, so that people could see that it was ginseng. Well, that Qian Baokang is quite powerful.

As a ginseng spirit, she also wants to learn to paint.

When Jiaojiao saw the pen and paper on the table, she climbed onto the stool and tried to draw, but the paper turned black as soon as the brush fell off. It turned out to be a black mess.

No, no, it should be like this...

Uh, why can't I always draw badly.

Qiu Sheng taught Xiao Li, and as soon as he got up and turned around, he saw Jiao Jiao who had turned into a little cat.

The cheeks and the tip of the nose are covered with ink. At this moment, the little hand is holding the brush, the little white face is full of sorrow, and the head is tilted. I don't know what I am thinking.

Qiusheng couldn't help laughing, Jiaojiao heard the laughter, subconsciously looked at her elder brother, and asked in puzzlement: "Brother, what's the matter~"

Er Ya and Xiao Li also raised their heads, seeing that the younger sister had become a little cat, they laughed heartily.

Seeing that everyone was laughing, Jiaojiao didn't understand, so she scratched her forehead with her small fleshy hands, and there was a smear of ink on her forehead. With her scratching, she really became a big face.

"Oh, Jiaojiao, put your hands down, your hands are full of ink..."

Er Ya hurried forward to hug the younger sister, Qiu Sheng also smiled and went to help.

Xiao Li helped fetch water, Erya wiped Jiaojiao's face with a cotton kerchief, and Qiu Sheng washed his little hands carefully.

There was no mirror in the room, and Jiaojiao didn't see her face, but she knew it was stained with ink, so she closed her eyes obediently and let her brother and sister wash up.

Ink is not easy to wipe down, and the delicate skin is white and tender, and the whole face is blurred by ink.

The originally fair and tender skin became dark and foggy, and the whole body became a little black face.

Erya was very anxious, so she could only coax and say: "Jiaojiao, hold on, sister will wipe it for you."

Jiaojiao didn't know what she had become, so she nodded obediently and said, "Okay~"

As soon as Erya exerted a little force, Jiaojiao's skin began to congest and turn red. Jiaojiao held back with her little hands, but the blackness on her face still couldn't come down.

Qiu Sheng was also a little worried, Xiao Li was so frightened that he almost cried, he hurried outside and shouted loudly, "Mom!"

Liu Zhihua rushed over in a hurry, seeing Xiao Li with red eyes at the door, she was startled, walked over and led him by the hand and asked puzzledly, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Li pointed to the room, dragged his mother and walked inside.

Liu Zhihua was still confused, but when she entered the room and saw her white baby on the stool turned into a little black face, she was taken aback for a moment, and then couldn't help but want to laugh.

"Hey, what kind of dress is this? I dressed up my mother's baby as a black loach."

The cotton kerchief in Erya's hand was smudged black, and she looked at Mother anxiously and shouted: "Mother, come quickly and take a look, why is my little sister's face getting darker and darker?"

Only then did Liu Zhihua realize that the people were not playing. She wiped her hands on her body, and hurried over to hold Baobao's little face. She wiped the black with her fingers, but she couldn't get it off. She frowned and asked, "What's going on?" Yes, but what did you eat?"

Jiaojiao hurriedly opened her eyes, she looked at Mother with big black and moist eyes and said, "Mother, Jiaojiao didn't eat."

The pair of black and white eyes on Xiao Hei's face were particularly shining. Liu Zhihua hugged Guaibao with distress and worry, looked at Qiu Sheng and asked, "What's going on here?"

Qiu Sheng hurriedly explained: "Mother, little sister's face was rubbed with ink, originally there were only a few places, and she fainted after wiping with a handkerchief dampened with water."

Liu Zhihua was relieved to hear that he was not poisoned by eating bad food. When he lowered his head, he looked at Guaibao's big black and white eyes and looked at the white and glutinous face. , nothing to worry about, just take a few days back and you'll be able to recover."

Erya let out a long sigh of relief as she patted her chest, "I was scared to death, I thought my little sister would become as dark as I am."

If the little girl turned black, she would shed tears of grievance when she met those bad boys laughing at her. Thinking of that scene, she felt angry and distressed.

Thinking of this, Er Ya walked over to her sister and said, "Baby, you'll stay at home these few days, and go out to play after the darkening on your face fades in two days."

Otherwise, if you go out and be laughed at by others, you won't forget those bad words after hearing them. She doesn't want her younger sister to listen to those words.

Although Jiaojiao didn't know why, she would listen to what her sister said, so she nodded obediently and said, "Okay ~ Jiaojiao won't go out to play."

Liu Zhihua listened to the conversation between the two sisters, smiled and nodded Er Ya's forehead and said: "You girl, you just have a dark face, and it's not that you are disabled and can't see people. Why can't you go out now?"

Erya pursed her mouth and said nothing, Mother didn't know that she went out and met passers-by, and people whispered about her embarrassment when her face was dark.

There are also those ugly words from the villagers. What she remembers most is overhearing a few aunts calling her a nigger, saying that she was reincarnated as a nigger because she did something bad in her previous life...