Eighty Koi Fubao get rich

Chapter 167 Begging for Scar Removing Cream

The girl was clutching the lotus and dragonfly hairpin that had been broken in half, and the pitiful little pear blossom was crying so hard that her heart was broken.

"Isn't it just a card issue? There's no need to be so sad. Uncle will buy you another one. It will definitely look a hundred times better than this one."

"It's not the same. This is the first birthday present I've received, and it has special meaning." After speaking, she began to cry softly again, and Liu Yunkuang patted her on the back, softly comforting her.

Standing awkwardly in the ward, Li Chen and Yun Xia glanced at each other, seeing each other's helplessness and forbearance, saw them crying and persuading endlessly, and suggested in a low voice: "That...Rongcheng should have Are you a craftsman who repairs jewelry? No matter how delicate the hairpin is, with a little time, it should be able to be repaired, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the two people who were embracing each other were stunned for a moment, Liu Xiaohe wiped away her tears, and said: "Yes, just find someone to fix it, woo woo, if I care about it, it will cause chaos, and I forgot that there is a remedy Law."

Liu Yunkuang took the issuing card, wrapped it up and stuffed it into his pocket, "Xiao He, don't worry, even if you search the whole Rongcheng, uncle will find someone who can repair it. Xiao Lian is disfigured and in a bad mood, don't take her words to heart Come on, have a good rest, and come to see you tomorrow."

Hearing this, the girl held the young man's hand, her big rabbit-like eyes were filled with reluctance, the two talked and told each other of their love for their uncle and nephew, before Liu Yunkuang led the audience away.

On the way back to the villa, Liu Yunxiang patted his chest and said in fear: "The two girls dared to go up the back mountain without being accompanied by anyone. Look, something has happened? Oh, what a pretty face!" , It's a pity, I hope I won't be disgusted by my future niece and son-in-law in the future."

"Little sister, what are you talking about in front of the children? Eldest brother has a big business, so are you afraid that you won't be able to hire a famous doctor? Don't worry about hopelessness, just take care of your three-acre land."

Forbearance seems to have been engraved in his bones, Liu Yunxiang lowered his head and said nothing, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, Yun Xia peeled a piece of fruit candy, and handed it to the boy beside him, the sweet taste made him squint his eyes in satisfaction .

Three days later, Liu Xiaolian was discharged from the hospital with thin red marks on her face, which could not be seen from a distance. Everyone was surprised and asked who the doctor was and what medicine was used.

The girl shook her head, saying that it was a scar-removing ointment sent by a friend, a Chinese patent medicine with mild efficacy. As for the medicine box, she would not hand it over even if killed, and locked it in the cabinet that came with the big bed, for fear of being found Hands and feet.

Yes, it’s not about being stingy, but about being afraid of being tampered with. I once bought a beauty cream by chance. At first, the effect was very good, and the skin became fairer and more lustrous. Unfortunately, one day, my face suddenly became itchy, and the next day my face was full of itch. Acne, after a check, we know that the beauty cream has been tampered with, adding allergenic substances.

Since then, he has strictly controlled what he puts on his face. After screening out specific brands, he also locks them in a cabinet and prevents anyone from touching them.

In the morning, a few people were taking a flower arrangement class in the back garden, and Yun Xia was lucky enough to take a moment.

"Primary and secondary are distinct, complementing each other, implying natural beauty, little girl, are you very talented in flower arrangement?"

"Teacher, you're flattering me. I just plugged it in according to my personal preferences. Maybe it's because my aesthetics are more popular!"

Flower arrangement not only pays attention to priority and pattern, but also emphasizes color matching. There are two talented painters in the family. After several years of nurturing, their artistic attainments are higher than ordinary people.

"Xia Xia, you are so beautiful. I have been studying for so long, and the teacher has never praised me once." Liu Xiaohe bowed her head and said enviously.

"Even if it is kept in a greenhouse, the grass is still a grass, how dare it compete with the roses? Huh!" Liu Xiaolian sarcastically continued to cut the flower branches.

Li Chen didn't respond. At the moment, he is concentrating on the creation of landscape potted plants. The rockery is covered with moss, and the pines and cypresses with the thumb are planted on the mountain peak. If you add running water, it will be more meaningful.

"Wow, brother Chen, so...beautiful, can you teach me?"

The boy's hands trembled slightly, a piece of moss fell down, staining the water in the basin, and the boy's eyes narrowed slightly, "Creation comes from inspiration. If you don't have inspiration, what you create is just an empty shell. How can I tell you? I'm afraid I'm not qualified, Nuo, the teacher is still there, where did you put her?"

Being bullied, the girl seemed to be very shocked, she took two steps back in fright, her eyes were full of apology and grievance.

"Miss He, don't be discouraged. Artistic attainments cannot be improved overnight. Come, let me teach you!" The intellectually dressed flower arrangement teacher resolved the embarrassing atmosphere with a few words.

A quarter of an hour later, the girl's flower arrangement finally caught the eye, and there was still a pink rose to decorate. She mustered up her courage, walked up to her sister in small steps, and said timidly: "Sister Lian, can you give me a pink rose?" , one, just one, okay... ah!"

Xu Shi disliked the girl's nagging, and Liu Xiaolian, who was concentrating on arranging flowers, waved the girl and flipped the girl over, "Ugly people often play tricks, are they porcelain dolls? They just fell down without touching them."

The girl who fell on the pile of rose branches held her neck and said, "It hurts, it hurts so much!"

Beads of blood flowed down the back of the white hand, and dripped on the bright red petals with a thud, making the girl even more lovely and pitiful.

"Hey, my little ancestor is bleeding, get up quickly, the teacher will take you to bandage it." Saying that, he helped the girl up, and after instructing several people, helped the girl to the front yard.

"Hehe, I'm used to playing tricks. I've read too many Gongdou novels. If I don't practice it for a day, my heart will itch, right? Huh, I don't even look at it. In the entire Liu family, except for Second Uncle, no one will follow her tricks!"

After some sarcasm, he lost the mood of arranging flowers, and simply slumped on the chair, holding his chin and looking at the clouds in the sky.

Half an hour later, the flower arrangement teacher came back, briefly checked and accepted the work, and then let them go back, and told Liu Xiaohe to take care of her for the next few days when she was injured.

Two days later, after breakfast, the girl with a Band-Aid on her neck timidly blocked Liu Xiaolian's way.

"Get up, what do you want to do?"

"Sister Lian, the wound on my neck...is festering, can I ask for some of your Chinese patent medicine to remove scars, please, I...don't want to leave a scar..."

As she said that, she tore off the Band-Aid, and there were several volcanic pustules, which made people almost spit out the food they had just eaten. Liu Xiaolian covered her mouth and nose, stepped back a few steps, and said in distaste: "Hey, if you are sick, go to the hospital quickly. There is no shortage of money!"

The girl rubbed the hem of her clothes, looked around timidly, "I... don't want to bother everyone."

"Hehe, isn't this lady one of the 'everyone'?"

After finishing speaking, she wanted to walk away, but the girl started to sob, grabbed her wrist, and begged, "Sister, please, just give me a little, my sister really doesn't want to lose her appearance!"

"You two... what are you doing?" Liu Yunkuang had a conversation with the old man, and when he came out, he saw the situation in front of him and asked in confusion.

"Second uncle, my sister didn't bully me. It was Ah He's fault. I accidentally fell into the rose pile and got stabbed, and... I didn't take care of myself, and the wound festered. Huh, second uncle, Ah He didn't want to Disfigured!"

(End of this chapter)