Rebirth Space: Eighty Girls

Chapter 162 About Washing the Dish
It's not as thick as it looks at all, and the pores on the face don't feel clogged. Su Qingqing doesn't know what effect this sleeping mask will have, but the feeling of use is very good, not sticky at all, very refreshing Run, just this kind of texture should attract many customers!

When Su Qingqing was lying on the bed, there was only one thing on her mind, if she unconsciously lay on her side or stomach in the middle of the night, wouldn't the rose sleeping mask on her face dirty her pillow and bed!

Because of this worry, Su Qingqing remained in a supine position for the first time until dawn, her sleep quality was poor, and she felt uncomfortable everywhere.

However, she thought of going to take a good look at the effect of her sleeping mask. She couldn't figure it out if she just touched it with her hands. After using skin care products made of raw materials grown in her space, her skin is completely different from a month ago. Not only is her complexion much whiter, but her skin texture is also much more tender and smooth.

However, she did feel that the skin that got up this morning was a little more tender, and it would not be an exaggeration to describe it as a hard-boiled egg with its shell peeled off.

Su Qingqing put on her coat casually, and went straight to the bathroom with a mirror when she left the room.

Liu Cuiying was drying clothes, when Su Qingqing opened the room, she ran straight to the bathroom, muttering, "What is this child doing so recklessly!"

Su Dahai, who was cleaning the yard, said with a smile: "When my daughter comes out of the shower, you can ask her again!"

Su Qingqing in the bathroom stood in front of the mirror, her mouth shut in surprise.

The girl in the mirror has long black and thick hair like seaweed with a slight curve. Under the thick hair is a small face the size of a palm. The delicate facial features reveal a refreshing temperament, tender and white. The skin is like drinking water, and the skin is rosy and exudes a natural and healthy light.

Su Qingqing was amazed that her plain face could be so good, it was completely different from her prematurely aging sallow face in her previous life, she really never dreamed that she would have such a good-looking one day!
The effect of this rose sleeping mask on her face is very good. At least when she washed her face last night, she didn't realize that her skin was so rosy and translucent, and it was full of water and light from the inside to the outside.

Su Qingqing took a plastic bucket of spring water from the space on the washstand in the bathroom, and used it luxuriously for washing, and then started basic skin care. First, she patted a little spring water on her face, then patted it with rose hydrosol, almond After putting on the face cream and finishing this set of simple skin care steps, Su Qingqing once again looked at the fairy girl in the mirror, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably!

Sure enough, there is no woman who does not love beauty!

She doesn't plan to sell those four jars of rose sleeping mask, the effect is so good, she will keep two jars, one jar for herself, one jar for her mother, and the remaining two jars she plans to give to Ouyang Minyu jar, and have another jar on hand for a spare.

"Qingqing, breakfast is ready! Go to the next door and call Grandpa Song and Song Zimo over for breakfast!"

Liu Cuiying's voice sounded outside the house.

"Okay, Mom, I'm coming!"

Standing in front of the mirror, Su Qingqing felt reluctant to move away, and at the same time, what she thought of was not any romance, but a lot of money that was about to fly towards her.
With the gate on the wall, whether it is Su Qingqing calling for someone, or Song Zimo pushing his grandfather over, it is much easier and more convenient.

"Sure enough, it's the Eighteenth Change of the Women's University, Qingqing, you look more and more beautiful every day!"

Elder Song sat in the wheelchair and looked at Su Qingqing with unstoppable admiration.

"Hahaha, Grandpa Song knows how to tease me!" Su Qingqing blushed a little.

It was the first time that someone praised her looks, and Su Qingqing couldn't help feeling shy.

The more Mr. Song looked at Su Qingqing, the more satisfied he was. Who would have thought that the dark and thin little girl had undergone such a huge and amazing change in less than a month, and his vision was still as vicious as ever!

If his disappointing grandson could inherit some of his wisdom, Su Qingqing would probably be his granddaughter-in-law by now!

well!I can't think about it, the more I think about it, the more I want to beat his grandson up!
The old man Song looked at Song Zimo, shaking his head with disappointment on his face. He, a dull grandson, knew how to greet Su Qingqing so lukewarmly every day, and then kept silent. He was blind to such a near-water man. Opportunity of the month!
Without squinting, Song Zimo took his grandfather over the fence to get a door, and pushed him to the next yard for breakfast.

I don't know when he started to get used to living close to Su Qingqing's family!
How could he not know his grandpa's plan? In fact, he also had a glimmer of expectation in his heart. However, the half face that looked like a monster in the mirror after waking up every day could always give him all his unrealistic thoughts in an instant. Ruthlessly poured out.

With this hideous scarred face, how dare he think about the person he is not worthy of at all!
In the kitchen, Liu Cuiying has already served everyone's breakfast, "Today I cooked a big pot of vegetable pimple soup. After you finish eating, go serve it yourself. Eat as much as you can, and finish this pot!"

The emerald green vegetables look particularly good in the irregular shape of the white noodles. Just smelling the fragrant soup smell makes your index finger move and your mouth water!
Song Lao swallowed several times, and sighed to Liu Cuiying: "Oh! This day's net troubles Cuiying gave us two cheeky fellows to worry about! After you finish eating later, put the bowl away. There, let Zimo do the washing! How can you eat your hard-cooked meals every day, but don’t even know how to wash the dishes!"

"Hey! Uncle Song, you are offended by saying that! Now that Qingqing has delegated all her work to Zimo, she is happy to have a leisurely time, and she is the one who does the dishes!" Liu Cuiying pointed at her. Su Qingqing with an innocent face.

"I wash it, I wash it!"

Su Qingqing looked helpless. Although she transferred the task of making rose hydrosol to Song Zimo, she still had endless things to worry about every day. She was not as leisurely as her mother said!
Song Zimo's reaction was not slow at this time, "Auntie! I'll just wash it! It's cold now, so don't let Qingqing touch the cold water, so as not to get cold hands in winter!"

Su Dahai nodded silently, this kid is not bad, and he knows how to love his daughter, so I can barely give him a point!

Elder Song is also happy, his grandson is not too hopeless after all!

After all, it's his own grandson, no matter how stupid he is, he can't give up! !

(End of this chapter)