World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 1049 Changes
Not sure what happened.

I didn't even have time to get dressed, so I rushed out the door and ran to the next room.

The room door is open.

I saw a person in the bathroom wearing Xiaozhu's clothes, looking at me in the mirror. Her face was covered with large reddish-brown spots, and her eyes were still swollen. This kind of swelling is not caused by crying. Swelling, the kind that occurs naturally.

This is Xiaozhu.

Almost completely disfigured!
She is completely different from the girl who came out of Qingshui before!
If she hadn't been wearing Xiaozhu's clothes, I would have almost recognized her.

I was so surprised that I couldn't help but reach out and touch the big red spot on her face.

But who knows.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, Xiaozhu was shocked. He grabbed my hand with his backhand, and raised his other hand to strangle my neck.

I didn't expect this at all, and was immediately restrained by Xiaozhu.

"Who are you?!"

Xiaozhu's voice also changed.

I said anxiously: "Xiaozhu, it's me..."

When this voice came out, even I didn't believe it. There was vicissitudes in the hoarseness, and it seemed that long-term asthma had caused a complete change in my voice.

When Xiaozhu heard this, he quickly let me go, looking frightened and surprised: "Brother..."

Since I didn't look at myself when I woke up just now, and the mirror in Xiaozhu's bathroom was also hung on the wall, I had no idea what I looked like now, so I quickly went into the bathroom and took a look.

You won't know until you look at it.

It’s normal for Xiaozhu to cry when he sees his appearance!
Even a shameless person like me can't accept my appearance!
My face in the mirror was red and distorted, with layers of skin stacked on top of each other.

how to say……

Have you ever seen a Shar-Pei?

My current company has the face of a weakened version of Shar-Pei!

Not only the face, but also the skin on the neck and even the body have a similar appearance, but the skin on the body is much less chaffed.

No wonder she hit me when I touched Xiaozhu’s face just now. She was so heartbroken in front of the mirror just now that she didn’t even notice that I was running over. Plus, I was wearing big underpants and looked completely unrecognizable. When Pi Gou went to touch her, it would be strange if Xiaozhu didn't do it!

Xiaozhu cried again when he saw my appearance, sobbing and said: "Brother, why have you become like this, wuwu..."

I stood there, speechless to the extreme.

at this time.

A man with a bag on his head, sunken cheeks, wearing Chairman Liu's clothes, and holding a fan in his hand came over. He looked like a birthday boy in a miniature New Year picture. After seeing us, he was like, haha Laughing, shaking the fan in his hand: "Wonderful, wonderful! Handsome men and beautiful women have now turned into ugly men and women, hahaha."

Chairman Liu's voice also changed, like a eunuch.

I said: "Old Liu, I feel like we are not humans now, but monsters from the sky descending to earth. Isn't this too exaggerated?!"

President Liu chuckled: "I won't be exaggerating later."

Followed by.

He took out the bag in his other hand and said to us: "Brother Su, Miss Xiaozhu, there are clothes inside. Let's change them first and then take a look."

Since then.

Several of us went into the bathroom to change clothes.

The clothes that President Liu and I wore were gray and black homespun clothes. They were not only a little dirty, but also had patches on them.

Xiaozhu's clothes are blue and clean, but they look like they have been washed many times and are a little white.

Maybe it's because people rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles, or maybe it's because I've been getting used to my ugly appearance for a while, and after putting on clothes, I really don't feel out of place.Chairman Liu and I are just two Miao porters who have been exposed to the sun and have skin and body tissue problems that we have no time to treat.

Xiaozhu is a Miao girl with dense red spots on her face.

Lost in the crowd.

The three of us are members of the ordinary working people who are suffering, and we are not special.

Xiaozhu's eyes were still filled with tears, and his face was filled with grievances.

I comforted: "It's okay, it's okay. Compared to us, you are as beautiful as a fairy."

Xiaozhu: "..."

I comforted you again: "After the matter is over, I will take you to A Xiu and the others for cosmetic surgery. They will do everything from skin rejuvenation, collagen replenishing, and whitening to you."

Xiaozhu heard this and asked, "Is it true?"

President Liu quarreled: "Miss Xiaozhu, you don't need these, you are pretty enough!"

Xiaozhu rolled his eyes at President Liu: "I want it!"

President Liu doesn’t understand.

No matter how beautiful a woman is, she will always feel that she has imperfections.

After the three of us reluctantly accepted the situation, we stored most of our belongings and left the hotel.

When we checked out, the waiter looked at the three of us like fools. She probably felt that she had never received such three Miao people before.

We first took a minibus, then a bullock cart, and finally walked to the village where Grandma He lived.

This village is too remote.

By the time we arrived, it was already five or six in the afternoon.

All the way.

The three of us were covered in ashes.

Being in the deep mountains of the Miao family, this appearance and dress really blend into the world.

The number of people in the village is relatively small, probably only a few dozen households. The villagers live in stilted buildings made of bamboo, which is not consistent with the architectural form of the village outside. Occasionally, one or two villagers are still working in the farmland, and there are also villagers holding stilts. With his trousers on and his legs covered in mud, he was leading the cow home, which made the village even more primitive and simple.

We walked along the small bluestone road.

There is a small site halfway up the mountain.

We saw some women setting up firewood to form a bonfire, and a lot of ethnic minority food was prepared next to it.

In order to verify my Miao language, I specifically asked them what they were planning to do.

They told me with a simple smile.

I was confused and guessed, but I probably understood.

She said that a villager's child graduated from normal school and was assigned to teach in a primary school in the next town. He had a job and invited people in the village to dance and drink in the evening, so that we could come with him when we were free.

Some readers who are young may not know that in the past, those who were admitted to a technical secondary school or a normal college could receive a job offer upon graduation, which was much better than graduating from a graduate school now.

We keep going up.

After ten minutes.

Arrive at Granny He’s house.

(End of this chapter)