Rebirth Space: Eighty Girls

Chapter 101 Cooling Down

The taste is very good, and the color of the liquid is not much different from hers. The main reason is that there is pure distilled water from the spring in her rose hydrosol. Song Zimo uses all the water from the well, and the people behind will definitely use it I feel a little surprised, but the rose petals are produced in her space, so there shouldn't be much surprise.

Seeing that Su Qingqing remained silent, Song Zimo immediately asked, "Is it wrong?"

Song Zimo was a little nervous. Although he already felt that there was not much difference between the rose hydrosol he made and Su Qingqing's, he still felt that there were many shortcomings.

"No! You did a very good job. It's amazing for a novice to do this!" Su Qingqing replied with a smile.

Hearing what Su Qingqing said, Song Zimo was finally relieved secretly, "That's good!"

"Twenty bottles, one bottle will give you 200 yuan in wages, and you will get [-] yuan in total!" Su Qingqing took out [-] yuan from her pocket and handed it to Song Zimo.

Song Zimo took a few steps back, but did not accept the money that Su Qingqing handed over, "I owed you 300 yuan before! It just arrived! I still owe you [-] yuan now!"

"Aren't you the one who runs back and forth to my house in the morning and evening to deliver the goods?"

"Your family also takes care of me and grandpa's three meals a day!"

Su Qingqing was a little dumbfounded, she didn't expect Song Zimo to remember the 300 yuan, "Well, the 200 yuan plus the few days you delivered to my house, it is worth the 300 yuan I lent you! If you If you are still unwilling to accept it, then I will be angry!"

Song Zimo had no choice but to nod, "Okay!"

Su Qingqing made an agreement with Song Zimo that he would deliver the twenty bottles of rose water to Fatty Wang tomorrow, and the payment of 600 yuan would be sent to him in advance as an advance salary, and Song Zimo would only need to make sixty bottles of rose water to pay for it. Just drop the 600 yuan!
Song Zimo didn't know Su Qingqing's good intentions. He was afraid that they would be in short supply after his grandfather was discharged from the hospital. Song Zimo felt that his life would not end with this great kindness after another.

"That's how it is! Don't do it today, go to the hospital to accompany Grandpa Song. There is no one to talk to alone in the hospital. Grandpa Song definitely hopes that you can accompany him more!"

Su Qingqing was about to go out after speaking, and planned to see if the next door was rented out.

Song Zimo stopped her, with a hesitant tone, "Qingqing. Are you planning to go out like this?"

"Huh? What does it look like?"

When Su Qingqing woke up, she was in a hurry to deliver the goods to Fatty Wang, completely unaware that she was wandering all the way to the county town in crumpled clothes and with her hair down and loose.

Song Zimo answered irrelevantly, "Are you in a hurry to come to the county today?"

"Well, what's the matter? Is there something wrong?"

Su Qingqing is not a girl who pays much attention to how good-looking her external image is. After she touched the left cheek and the right cheek, she felt that her skin was as tender as an egg with its shell removed. It got a little better.

"Ahem. There's a small room here for washing, you'll know when you go in and look in the mirror!" Song Zimo pointed Su Qingqing in the direction.

"There's nothing dirty on my face! Could it be that my skin turned black into briquettes again when I woke up?" Su Qingqing's tone was a little frightened.

Song Zimo slightly raised the corners of his mouth, his starry eyes exuded a look of pampering that he hadn't noticed, "You must have left in a hurry and forgot to take care of your hair."

Su Qingqing: "."

She seems to... didn't brush her teeth at all before going out today!wash your face!Comb your hair! !
what! ! ! !

The clothes are also the same as when she was sleeping, wrinkled like old tree bark, no wonder so many people secretly look at her on the road, she is still smug because she thinks she looks good! !
Walking to the washroom, Su Qingqing picked up the plastic round mirror the size of a palm on the washstand, and looked at it carefully.

A head of thick black hair is messily scattered behind her, and the black leather rope at the end of the hair is still stubbornly insisting on its mission, fixing the ring of hair, barely turning her into Mei Chaofeng—— —A dark supporting character known for his disheveled hair.

If it weren't for her fair skin, her facial features are the same as before, but she feels more and more refined, and her foundation is so good that she can go out without washing her face, otherwise she really wants to dig a hole here and get in, so she won't face Song Zimo again.

After washing her face, combing her hair with her hands, she casually tied a ponytail that would never go out of fashion for ten thousand years. Su Qingqing tried her best to straighten her clothes and tidy up before going out.

"Ahem. I left in a hurry. I forgot to change my clothes. I combed my hair!" Su Qingqing said embarrassedly.

"Then you must have not eaten breakfast!"

Song Zimo's guess was accurate.

Su Qingqing clutched her stomach, a light pink powder stained her cheeks, "I seem to have forgotten it too"

"Exactly, I didn't eat either, let's have breakfast together?"

Song Zimo's hands hidden behind his back were lightly clenched into fists, and his tone was a little nervous. He looked at Su Qingqing seriously, as if he was not inviting Su Qingqing to have breakfast, but inviting Su Qingqing to have dinner with him. Go on a date together.
"okay!"

After Su Qingqing returned, she felt as if she had just agreed to something very important to Song Zimo, why didn't she just have breakfast, why did she look so serious!

Those eyes made her a little nervous. Her face also felt so hot...

No, she's going to cool down!
Su Qingqing's eyes wandered, she didn't dare to look at Song Zimo, she said lightly: "I'll go and wash my face first, I feel that there is dust on it!"

Song Zimo also dodged his eyes, not daring to stare at Su Qingqing's eyes again, "Yes! I'll wait for you!"

Su Qingqing paused, then quickly ran towards the bathroom.

This Song Zimo is simply a walking hormone, his words and deeds are so seductive!

It's terrible!

Su Qingqing was in front of the washstand, turning on the ordinary water, and kept splashing lightly on her face, trying to cool down her increasingly hot cheeks.

You can't think about these children's love now!

Now there is no time for her to waste her energy on this extravagantly!

Don't do this again! !
I don't know if the hypnosis is really effective, or the cold tap water is very cooling, Su Qingqing finally let the hot cheeks return to normal temperature.

After leaving the bathroom, Song Zimo was standing next to the persimmon tree in the yard. His thin figure and lonely back made people feel distressed for no reason.

Su Qingqing couldn't help breaking this sad style of painting, "Song Zimo! I'm fine! Take me to eat those very special snacks!"

"Special snacks, I'll look for them slowly!"

Song Zimo has just lived here, so he really doesn't know anything about the special snacks around his house.

(End of this chapter)