The rebirth group pets the little Fuwa

Chapter 83 Balm
"it is finally over."

Su Qinghe was tired and slumped on the sofa, and she didn't want to do any work for herself anymore.

But with a happy smile on her face, it is not difficult to see the joy in her heart, tired and happy, and full of sense of accomplishment in her heart.

"Are you full tonight, do you want to eat more?"

Wang Xiujuan's eyebrows showed excitement. Seeing her girl shining on the stage tonight, a little physical fatigue is nothing at all.

Su Qinghe lazily slumped on the sofa, and shook her head when she heard her mother's words, she was not hungry.

The food tonight is the taste that their children like. Su Qinghe and her friends ate a lot of delicious food.

On the contrary, the adults didn't eat much, and after watching their catwalk, they started socializing.

During the period, Su Qinghe was also held back by the parents of many classmates, asked a lot of questions, and of course heard a lot of praise.

"Chirp."

Jiujiu flew to Su Qinghe's shoulder, jumped around, and was a little puzzled to see that the little master didn't play with it as usual, so he tilted his head to look at her.

Su Qingheng also ate a lot at night, seeing her younger sister's appearance, she dragged her upstairs.

"Good night, Mom and Dad."

Su Jianguo and his wife didn't eat much at night, and now they are waiting for Aunt Lin to give them a supper.

"When you wash your face, remember to wipe it. Don't be lazy, and don't soak in the bath for too long. Go to bed early." Seeing that her daughter was going back to her room, Wang Xiujuan hurriedly told her.

Su Qinghe waved her hand to show that she heard it, and then continued to climb up slowly with the push of her brother, without exerting any strength herself.

"Go to bed early, remember to wash your face before going to bed." Su Qingheng sent her back to the room, and couldn't help but remind her.

"I know, I'm not a child anymore." Su Qinghe pouted and muttered in a low voice, how could she not wash her face clean.

Hearing this, Su Qingheng glanced at her with a half-smile.

Su Qinghe also remembered the embarrassing things before, and couldn't help but blush, and closed the door with a "snap", turning into anger from embarrassment.

"Remember, don't cry and cry the next day." Su Qingheng was still adding fuel to the door outside the door.

Annoyed, Su Qinghe kicked the door forcefully and let out a heavy "hum".

He did it on purpose, it's so hateful, ah, ah, how could she have such an excessive brother.

Although very angry, Su Qinghe was still obedient, first went to the cloakroom to change into a nightgown, and then went to the bathroom to remove makeup with slippers on.

The makeup on Su Qinghe's face was even more beautiful under the super bright incandescent light in the bathroom, and the sequins on her face were shining. Su Qinghe looked at herself in the mirror, a little narcissistic, and took it for a long time to remove her makeup.

The makeup on her face tonight was done by Su Qinghe instructing the makeup artist, and every step was carefully selected by Su Qinghe.

She is young, and the skin on her face is still very delicate, so she doesn't need to apply heavy makeup at all. She just needs to apply a thin layer of powder, apply delicate eye makeup, and put some sequins on her face. Put on lipstick and it's perfect.

Those makeup artists have been doing makeup for many years and have rich experience, but this is the first time they have heard of people doing makeup like this.

Unexpectedly, the final result was unexpected, although a large part of it was because Su Qinghe herself was exquisite, and she was very beautiful when she drew casually.

But such a change magnifies the advantages of her face.

Carefully removing the makeup from her face, Su Qinghe did not miss every corner, very carefully.

Finally, after washing, I looked in the mirror for a long time to check whether my face was clean.

When I found that it was really clean, I picked up the skin care products on the side and rubbed the fragrance on my face.

The box of skin care products is very delicate, which is a packaging that cannot be found outside.

Smelling the light fragrance from the tip of her nose, Su Qinghe felt her body relax a lot.

The skin care products she uses now are formulated by her grandma according to her skin, and they are simply not available in the market.

Thinking of the last time because she was lazy for a while, taking advantage of her young age and good skin, she forgot to put powder on her face.

As a result, when Su Qinghe woke up the next morning, she found red spots on her face. She was so frightened that she burst into tears, thinking that she had some kind of infectious disease.

After seeing a doctor, I found out that the skin is too delicate, and it will be fine after a few days.

Sure enough, the skin on his face became fair and flawless the next day, and there was no trace of red spots. Ever since Su Qinghe never dared to sneak around.

But it was also a joke.

At the same time, the water in the bathtub was almost empty. Su Qinghe took off her clothes and lay directly in the bathtub filled with hot water, sighing comfortably.

"Dinglingling——" The time is up.

Su Qinghe was reluctant to get out of the bathtub.

The alarm clock in the bathroom was set by her mother. Knowing that she likes to take a bath, she was afraid that she would over-soak, so she set an alarm clock for her to remind her not to soak for too long.

After taking a bath, Su Qinghe's whole body was flushed red. She carefully applied body lotion on her body before turning off the light and going out.

At first, she was afraid that she would not be able to fall asleep after such a toss, but after several days of rehearsal, Su Qinghe fell asleep as soon as she got on the bed.

During the period, before going to bed, Wang Xiujuan came up to take a look at her, seeing that she had fallen asleep before going back with peace of mind.

I thought I could rest for a few days after the end, but Su Qinghe resumed the class the next day.

Some time ago, although she tried her best not to miss the class, she still missed a lot of classes due to the short time.

Su Qinghe had to make up for this time.

In the dance room, Su Qinghe didn't have a dry spot all over her body, and her dance clothes were directly soaked with sweat.

As for this, Fu Meiyun was still not satisfied, she frowned and asked her to rest for a while, and continue practicing later.

"It's taken a lot back."

It's obvious if you don't practice dancing for a day, not to mention that after so many days, Su Qinghe herself obviously feels that she has regressed a lot, and some movements are not as fluent as before.

Su Qinghe wiped off her sweat, her legs were already shaking, and she felt that her legs were about to fail.

"Don't be lazy these days, practice more basic skills, and try to get back to the way it was before."

After all, Fu Meiyun was still soft-hearted, and knelt down to give her a massage.

"There will be a competition in a while, I want you to try it." Fu Meiyun looked at her expression while talking.

Su Qinghe was a little surprised. It's not that she didn't have this kind of invitation before, but the teacher pushed it for her. The good name is that she is still young now, and she will go to the competition when she is older.

Not only her, but other teachers also told her that she is still too young now, don't worry about the competition, and practice for a few more years.

Su Qinghe had some expectations at first. After all, she practiced alone, and she didn't know the strength of children her age.

But since the teacher said so, Su Qinghe is no longer in a hurry. The purpose of her learning this in the first place was not to win prizes and participate in the competition.

However, although she has never participated in a competition, several teachers have taken her to several performances.

Su Qinghe has also seen many performances, large and small, in recent years. There are famous ones and unknown ones.

Of course, Su Qinghe has also witnessed that from the beginning of being unknown to being famous all over the world, she has also witnessed with her own eyes that some people have exhausted their talents.

I have also seen with my own eyes that due to accidents, some people leave the stage with regret, and some people are completely decadent.

Su Qinghe never thought about the things that only appeared in the news before, but after witnessing it with her own eyes, she could only lament the impermanence of the world.

"Don't want to?" Fu Meiyun looked at her expression and thought she didn't want to, "If you don't want to, I'll push it away for you."

This competition is a small exchange competition. The participating children are between the ages of six and ten, and the teachers are relatively well-known. They all want the children to come out and see the world.

Fu Meiyun originally planned to wait for her to turn ten years old before following her wish to compete or not. She knew that although the child liked dancing, it was only a hobby.

But Gao Yuhua suddenly called and asked her if she wanted to go. There happened to be a place for her, but the children she brought were too old to go.

"Teacher, can you tell me what kind of game it is?" Su Qinghe looked at her with her eyes open.

She knew the teacher well, if it was an ordinary competition, she would have rejected it long ago, and she would never let her know.

But this time she took it out and said that she thought this competition was good.

Seeing her curiosity, Fu Meiyun couldn't help sighing, what a clever little ghost.

She didn't hide it either, her eyes were a bit complicated, "My teacher is among the judges this time."

teacher?Su Qinghe had never heard her mention it, but judging from the teacher's expression, there should be something wrong.

If you want to say that the person Fu Meiyun is most sorry for in her life is her teacher, she has failed her teacher's expectations.

Since she left the art troupe, she has never seen the teacher again, and she has only heard some news about the teacher from Yuhua over the years.

Seeing the teacher's silence, Su Qinghe didn't ask any more questions with winking eyes, but said, "Teacher, I will attend."

It happened that she also wanted to know the gap between herself and others.

Seeing her firm eyes, Fu Meiyun patted her head and nodded with a smile, "Okay, but don't put too much pressure on it, just treat it as a fun."

Even though that's what she said, Su Qinghe didn't want her to be at the bottom. Not only could she not accept it, but she would also embarrass the teacher.

She clearly saw the uneasiness in the teacher's eyes. She didn't know what happened to the teacher before, but she had heard some rumors, and it was definitely not a pleasant thing.

"Remember to take a good rest, get a good massage, and remember to pay attention to the time when practicing. There is no problem with your current level, so don't worry too much."

Fu Meiyun was afraid that she would be under too much pressure in the first competition, so she specially told her not to be too nervous, just calm down, and there was still more than half a month before the competition, so there was still time.

"I know teacher." Of course Su Qinghe would not make fun of her body.

After sending the teacher away, Su Qinghe practiced for a while, then went to take a shower and change clothes.

She wants to go back to the old house. She hasn't been back for a long time because of her classmates, and she hasn't seen the results of the ointment she made last time.

I don't know what the finished product looks like, whether it tastes good or not, and whether it is the taste I like.

A total of four small boxes were made, and Su Qinghe allocated them early on. One box for her, one box for grandma, one box for mother and uncle, it was just right.

If it succeeds this time, Su Qinghe wants to make a few more boxes, and also wants to make a few more fragrances.

"Grandma." Su Qinghe flew over with a smile and hugged Su's mother.

"I'm thin," Su's mother touched her granddaughter's back, feeling a little distressed, "Let the kitchen make more dishes that you like later. You need to eat more to grow taller when you are young."

Su Qinghe didn't feel that she had lost weight, but she didn't refute Su Mu's words, she nodded with a smile, "Okay, I will definitely eat a lot later."

"You, every time you eat so little, your appetite will be the same as Jiujiu."

"How could it be the same as Jiujiu, Jiujiu only eats a little bit." Su Qinghe retorted with her mouth pouting. Although she ate less, it was not so exaggerated.

"Jiujiu." Hearing his name, Jiujiu flew towards Su's mother, tilted his head to look at Su's mother, as if saying, what do you want me to do.

"Grandma said you eat too little, Jiujiu, you should eat more." Su Qinghe deliberately teased it.

"Jiujiu?" Jiujiu looked down at himself, then looked at Su's mother suspiciously.

"Hahahaha." Su Qinghe's stomach ached from laughing at the joy of Jiujiu's movements, and she bent halfway over to cover her stomach, tears from the corners of her eyes bursting out of laughter.

Mother Su was also amused by Jiujiu.

"Jiujiu." Jiujiu got angry, yelled at the two of them twice, and flew away with flapping wings.

"If you are naughty, you know how to bully Jiujiu." Mother Su nodded Su Qinghe's head, and said angrily.

Su Qinghe didn't care, anyway, "Jiujiu has a low temper and will be fine soon."

And she is so kind to Jiujiu, Jiujiu won't be angry with her.

"Grandma, grandma, is the balm I made last time ready?" Su Qinghe ran to the yard bouncing around.

"Okay, it's ready a long time ago." Mother Su took her to take out the balm that she made last time.

The balm was packed by Mother Su in a rouge box the size of Su Qinghe's palm, a small one with exquisite workmanship.

Su Qinghe suspected that these four boxes of ointment were not as valuable as this box of rouge.

When you open the rouge box, there is pink and transparent gel inside. Once you open it, you can smell the sweet and long-lasting unique fragrance. As the smell evaporates, you can smell roses mixed with honey and vanilla, which makes people feel gorgeous, elegant and intriguing.

It feels very warm to the touch, unlike ordinary creams that feel sticky to the touch. Su Qinghe picked a little bit and spread it on the back of her hand, and spread it evenly. The cream quickly melted and was absorbed by the back of her hand.

The back of the hand that was smeared with cream feels smooth and tender, and when you smell it closely, you can smell a touch of sweetness, which makes you want to lick it.

Unexpectedly, Su Qinghe couldn't help but lean in and smell the creamed back of her hands from time to time, and couldn't put it down for this box of balm.

"Grandma, smell it." Su Qinghe raised her hand high for grandma to smell.

These four boxes of balm were made by Su's mother. Su's mother had already smelled them, but seeing her granddaughter was so happy, she cooperated with her to smell them again.

"Grandma, this box is for you, and these two boxes are for mom and auntie." Su Qinghe quickly distributed the four boxes of balm.

Mother Su carefully put it away and kept it. It was made by her granddaughter herself, and she was reluctant to use it.

"Grandma, I want to make it again, and make other scented balms."

Su Qinghe was afraid that grandma would not be willing to use it, so she said specifically: "Grandma, if you run out of it, I will make it for you again. Don't be reluctant to use it. I will check it next time."

Su's mother didn't expect that the little devil would have to check it, so she had to promise her that she would definitely use it.

Only then did Su Qinghe nodded in satisfaction. She added ingredients to these balms, which were good for the skin.

(End of this chapter)