She stared closely at the woman in the blue shirt through her hair, trying to see something abnormal in her.
But the woman in the blue shirt was expressionless, and it seemed that the child in her hand was not hers. She looked at the child's expression as if she were looking at a stranger.
The woman in the blue shirt raised her hand and brushed the hair hanging down in front of her eyes, Lin Ruxia's eyes widened again.
As her arm was raised, the sleeves of the shirt slid down, and it could be seen that her originally white arm was covered with red marks.
It's like being pulled out by a whip!
Lin Ruxia clenched her fists.
At this moment, she was almost certain that the woman in the blue shirt was definitely not from the village.
Not to mention the people in the surrounding villages.
It is very likely that she grew up in the urban area, and her family should be fairly well-to-do. She may have a good upbringing and rich knowledge
However, an accident brought her down to this point, and she was forcibly left behind to give birth to a child.
Her fist clenched tighter and tighter, her nails sank into her palm so hard that she almost bleed.
She didn't expect that during her trip to Xin'an Village, she would find so many
Moreover, I don't know if anyone else in this village has the same experience besides the woman in the blue shirt.
Lin Ruxia once again used the cover of her hair to observe these women carefully.
In the eyes of others, Lin Ruxia's hair is disheveled now, she lowers her head and doesn't look at anyone, she doesn't know what she's doing.
No one knows that Lin Ruxia is now using her eyes as a radar to eliminate the mines in the black sea of ??Xin'an Village one by one.
She looked over one by one, and soon found another wrong person.
The clothes on this woman were tattered and very old, and it was obvious that they were not her own clothes.
Because it is too old, and the style is too old, which is very similar to the style worn by the sixty or seventy grandmas in the village.
Her hair was also cut in a mess and piled short around her neck.
Her lower abdomen is slightly protruding, but other parts are very slender, her cheekbones protrude high, and she is so thin that Lin Ruxia is afraid that a gust of wind will blow her away.
There was a circle mark on her ring finger, Lin Ruxia guessed that there should be a ring there before.
It's just because I haven't worn it for a long time, the trace is very faint, if it weren't for Lin Ruxia's good eyes, I might have missed this detail.
The short-haired woman and the woman in the blue shirt looked similar, both expressionless, looking neither happy nor sad.
It is completely different from the people in this village.
She put one hand on her lower abdomen, rubbing it from time to time.
Is she pregnant?
Lin Ruxia looked at her for a while, then turned her gaze to other places.
In fact, the women in the village are really easy to confirm. Almost all of them have a strong local accent, and they mingle with a group of people, eating melon seeds lively and talking about their parents.
So Lin Ruxia's main targets are those women who are alone and don't talk to anyone.
However, she only found two outliers, the woman in the blue shirt and the woman with short hair.
Is there anyone else?
Lin Ruxia raised her head slowly, brushed her hair behind her ears, and asked the old wife Hu who was sitting next to her, "Aunt Hu, are everyone in the village here?"
Old Hu's daughter-in-law was stunned for a moment, obviously she didn't expect that Lin Ruxia would take the initiative to talk to herself. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com