playful peasant girl

Chapter 65
The lips under the medicine sand ice sculpture are as bright red as blood, like the gorgeous mandala flowers in full bloom.

Xia Lan guessed, after a few days after the plaster was removed, she didn't know what kind of face it would be, whether it was beautiful after successful shaping, or ugly after unsuccessful shaping.

"Why don't you take a good rest?" Seeing her getting up again, Feng Yang reprimanded her heartbrokenly.

"It's not a problem, I drank ginseng chicken soup and recovered as a minister. I took off the plaster cast on his lip and had to keep changing the plaster cast," Xia Lan explained.

"Let me change the dressing sand." Feng Yang helped her to sit down.

"Mu Yuming looks like this, can he really come with me the day after tomorrow?" Feng Yang should be a little worried.

"Through tonight and Mingtian's whole day, her face shape has been shaped by the ice sculpture, and the shaking like riding a carriage can no longer hurt her face shape, and I will make your carriage softer, basically there will be no big damage. bumps", Xia Lan explained to him.

"The shaping plaster on his face can only be removed after seven days, and the dressing sand on his lips has to be changed continuously for the first three days. After the shaping plaster is removed, it is better to apply the liquid medicine for half a month. This time, let Qingmei tell you Let's go together, Qingmei is safe," Xia Lan decided after thinking deeply.

"So troublesome? But Qingmei is your only helper here to manage the property. If she follows her away, what will you do here?"

Hearing this, Xia Lan smiled, "Brother Feng Yang, have you forgotten? Back then, I faced it alone, but I couldn't take care of this little property. Besides, if you are worried, you can give it to me when you go back." Wouldn't it be good to call two people who need it?"

Feng Yang thought that this was indeed the case, so he didn't say anything more, and just called in a few capable people after he went back.

It was indeed exhausting, Xia Lan fell asleep on the bed after returning home, groggy, and when she woke up, it was dawn.

Thinking that Feng Yang would leave tomorrow, Xia Lan decided to cook a delicious farewell banquet by herself.

Boiled fish, stir-fried pork ribs with double peppers, salivating chicken, dried tofu with sharp peppers, sweet-scented osmanthus lotus root, fried belly shreds with double mushrooms, stewed mushrooms, stewed tofu with cabbage, stewed chicken soup with yam, Feng Yang counted them one by one, and his mouth watered. It's about to flow out.

"Xiao Lanzi, you really are the most generous, you are worthy of being my brother's good sister", Feng Yang praised her without hesitation.

Not to mention anything else, just looking at it, the bright color will whet the appetite, take a deep breath, and the aroma of the vegetables will hit your nostrils, and before you taste it, your stomach will start to work unconsciously.

Looking at Feng Yang's gluttonous face, Xia Lan was a little funny, but she was too lazy to cook, "Okay, hurry up and wash your hands with Haoxuan, let's eat."

Xia Lan, Feng Yang and Haoxuan's appetites whetted their appetites, but the other two, Mu Yuming and Sui Yan, suffered.

Mu Yuming's face was being shaped, so he couldn't chew food, and could only swallow one nutritional pill specially made by Xia Lan for each meal.Sui Yan, on the other hand, cannot appear in front of the crowd, and has injuries on his body. He can only eat light dishes sent by Xia Lan. The biggest benefit is to drink chicken stewed mushroom soup. The nutrition is there, but the taste is still the same Is very dull.

In the evening, Xia Lan was busy in the pharmacy, grabbing various medicine packs for Mu Yuming, writing down the usage methods and precautions.Xiao Tao tidied up the things Feng Yang wanted to take away, and re-laid three quilts on the carriage.

This time, Feng Yang really wanted to leave, and Xia Lan stood beside the carriage to see him off, her heart was also astringent.

Mu Yuming was already lying in the carriage, unable to speak because of his fixed face, and felt a little sad in his heart.

(End of this chapter)