They looked at Haoyue and just looked at them and smiled, but did not say a word. Everyone who was waiting anxiously finally couldn't help it anymore: "Haoyue, please tell me quickly. We all want to know, is that method really effective?"

?Will the skin really get better?"

Echoes followed: "That's right, Haoyue, please tell me, what's the method?"

"Hey, don't tell me, it seems to me that Haoyue's skin is really supple and tender?" I don't know which aunt's psychological influence became stronger.

"Don't tell me, it's true. When I saw Haoyue yesterday, her skin was not as good as it is now. Is that facial mask really effective?" It seems that psychological effects have the upper hand for more than one person.

"Really? Haoyue, please tell me, how to make the facial mask?" When someone affirmed its efficacy, everyone was even more curious to know.

"That's right, tell me quickly."

"Haoyue, please tell me."

"Tell me, tell the aunts, they will buy you peanut candies." Someone actually tried to coax Haoyue with candy.

"Talk about it."

"Talk about it."......

The more Haoyue didn't say anything, the more anxious they became. In this anxiety, everyone no longer cared about being faceless, and they all started shouting loudly, asking Haoyue for help in making facial masks.

Seeing these people like this, the happiest person was Haoyue. Because she suddenly thought of a way, a way that could make her rich quickly.

Shen Chen and Wang Xin, on the other hand, looked at these aunts and uncles strangely, wondering how they could change so quickly. At one moment, they disagreed, and at the next, they were so actively seeking ways to make facial masks.

"Haoyue, please tell us quickly!" Someone finally couldn't wait any longer and walked quickly towards Haoyue's bed as he spoke. It seemed as if he wanted to grab her arm and shake her hard, asking urgent questions.

Haoyue's mouth, which was still smiling, couldn't help but stiffen when he saw so many people rushing towards him.

He quickly shouted to stop him, lest he would be buried among the many arms: "Stop! I will tell you the method now!" Haoyue said while still stretching his hands flat, making a stop motion.

The women stopped and looked at Haoyue with shining eyes, waiting for her next words.

Haoyue exhaled loudly and then said: "I don't know if you know what, um, property rights are." Haoyue thought about it again and again, and felt that the words 'intellectual property' and 'patent' were too difficult for them.

So, I just picked the most understandable words and said it.

Obviously, this word is a word that these women have never heard of and do not understand at all. The women looked at each other a few times, and seeing that no one among them seemed to know the meaning of this word, one of them asked: "

What is that?"

'Well, maybe these two words are too simplified and they can't understand them at the moment.' Haoyue thought this way.

"That is to say, I came up with this thing and made it. And the right to make this thing belongs to me..."

Before Haoyue could finish speaking, an impatient aunt said excitedly: "Do you mean we don't have the right to make facial masks?"

This sentence immediately aroused countless echoes: "Yes, Haoyue, is that what you mean? Why don't we have rights? We haven't broken the law."

Haoyue wanted to say impulsively that infringing on my intellectual property rights was a crime, but fortunately she still had some sense and reacted in time and was now in ancient times. Otherwise, I am afraid it would have caused more dissatisfaction, and the angry women would have said unpleasant things.

Indispensable.

"That's right, Haoyue, your aunts usually treat you well. The pink bellyband you wore when you were a child was made by your Aunt Li and me. How can you now have good things and still not let us make them? This is better than hiding it from you.

It's too much to wait for us or not to tell us, but not to let us do it!" A certain Aunt Li became angrier and more excited as she spoke.

The corner of Haoyue's mouth twitched, that pink bellyband? That pink bellyband with the embroidery on it, I don't know whether it is a chick or a mouse?

Fortunately, Haoyue didn't say these words, otherwise Aunt Li would have fainted from anger on the spot. What she embroidered was a crane, a crane with pure immortality! She just felt that white cranes were too common, so she added a little earthy color.

Even though it looks khaki, the thread is excellent and the color of the embroidery is very bright, not rustic at all.

"Haoyue, what you said is really too much. Aunt Zhang is so kind to you, but you actually said that I have no right to make that facial mask!"

"That's too much! Why don't you have the right?"

"That's right!"......

Haoyue looked at the women who were chirping happily and thought to herself, 'It's said that there are three women in one play. There are so many of them, the play will probably take up a whole street. And that

The title of the play should be 'The Shrew Swears the Streets'!'

Maybe it was because the noise from the outside world was too loud, so Wang, who was in a drowsy state, frowned unsteadily, as if she was very bored.

When Wang Rang saw his wife like this, he immediately shouted dissatisfied: "Stop arguing!"

When the women suddenly heard such a voice, they all paused and turned to look at Wang Rang. Just when Aunt Li was about to open her mouth to scold Wang Rang, they saw Mrs. Wang lying in Wang Rang's arms slowly opening her eyes.

He didn't have time to say the words.

"Yeah." Wang, who woke up from her sleep, was a little confused and groaned.

Slowly she raised her head from Wang Rang's arms and looked around: "Aunt Wang, Aunt Li, Mrs. Zhao, why are you all here?" Looking at the house full of neighbor women, Wang was very confused.

"Aunt Wang, you have forgotten that you just thought that Haoyue was poisoned to death. You screamed and fainted from crying. We in the neighborhood came to see you when we heard your scream. No, everyone is here to care.

It's from your family." A quick-tongued woman said.

After being reminded, Mrs. Wang finally remembered what happened before she fainted. Immediately her tears fell again and she wailed: "Bright moon! My dear! How could you leave your mother and leave..."

"Mother!" What interrupted Wang's cry was Haoyue's crisp cry.

Wang stopped crying and tilted her head, as if listening to something. She asked Wang Rang carefully: "My father, I seemed to hear Haoyue's voice just now. Tell me, is she not gone yet?"

, you are here nearby, you feel sorry for me when you see me crying, so you call me?" The more Wang said, the more sad she became, and big tears kept falling.

"Mother!" Haoyue smiled, and she didn't know if she was angry, so she called Mrs. Wang louder. Why did her mother think that she must be dead? She just turned a little green.

"My father, listen, Haoyue called me again! She must still be here! Haoyue, Haoyue, don't worry, mother will make a good coffin for you. She is not afraid of spending money, and she will not let your body go.

Suffering underground." Mrs. Wang ignored Wang Rang who was about to speak, and just looked around and shouted loudly into the air.

Haoyue had no choice but shouted again: "Mom, I'm still alive, not dead!" Then she opened the quilt and got down to the ground, but when she walked outside the crowd, she was stumped. Those people looked at Wang in surprise, but she didn't

One person made way for her.

Fortunately, Shen Chen and Wang Xin were both at the bedside. Seeing this, they both rushed forward to help Haoyue squeeze out of the crowd.

On the other side, Mrs. Wang was still crying and howling more and more sadly, as if Haoyue had come to her to cry out because she was unjustly accused of death, and she was distressed and trying to persuade him.

Finally squeezing out of the crowd, Haoyue walked in front of Wang in a few steps. She really didn't want to hear her mother say that she was dead. "Mom, look at me, I'm alive and well!" Haoyue pushed her away with all her strength.

Wang's shoulder asked him to look into his eyes and said.

Wang looked at the person in front of her with tears in her eyes, and her cry was even more miserable: "Brother Rang, I saw our bright moon. After she died, her face was no longer green, it was still our lovely bright moon's face...

....”

Haoyue shook her body, she couldn't believe that she was in front of Mrs. Wang, and grabbed her shoulders. She actually thought that what she saw was a ghost. Then she said: "Mom, it's broad daylight, I

If it were a ghost, facing the door like this, basking in the sun, it would be gone soon!"

Mrs. Wang was convinced and pulled Haoyue aside to avoid the sun. "Yes, Haoyue, come here quickly, don't get hurt by the sun!"

Haoyue didn't expect that Wang would come so suddenly. She didn't react for a moment, but Wang made a little effort and dragged her to Wang Rang's legs. Haoyue helplessly looked up at her father who was sitting on the chair having fun, and then looked at

In his arms, his mother was still holding his arms, crying and saying something like "rest in peace", and he felt depressed.

Suddenly, he remembered that he had heard someone say before that a dead person cannot touch his chin. Haoyue immediately grabbed one of Wang's hands and touched her chin: "Mom, touch and see, I still have a chin, I am a living person.

!”

"Our Haoyue's chin is still so round, good, good, his appearance has not been ruined by the poison."

Haoyue was anxious and casually took off Wang's hand that was placed on her chin. But by chance, Wang's hand fell on Haoyue's heart.

I could only hear Mrs. Wang still murmuring: "Okay, okay, Haoyue's heart will still beat even after she dies."

"Pfft." After hearing this, Wang Xin couldn't help laughing. The hand that was covering his mouth was instead covering his stomach, and he bent over and laughed non-stop.

The women couldn't help laughing because of Wang Xin's destructive power. Some older women no longer cared about their image, and their laughter was comparable to howling ghosts.

For a moment, the hunters who passed by this house thought that the house was haunted in broad daylight. Some even threw the prey they had killed and the scythes they carried on the ground, and just ran away screaming.

The shocking laughter finally brought back some of Wang's sense, and Haoyue heard her mutter: "That's not right, only the heart of a living person can beat, and the heart of a dead person should not beat!"
Chapter completed!