Rebirth Space: Eighty Girls

Chapter 64 Satisfied with Song Zimo

"The person came just in time, let's go, the child's father, let's palm our daughter's eyes together!" Liu Cuiying walked out first.

"Dad, Mom, stop playing!"

Su Qingqing really couldn't stop her, it made her and Song Zimo really have a relationship between men and women, if Song Zimo knew what her parents thought, she would really jump into the Yellow River!

Song Zimo stood at the gate of the yard, he was in a mess because of picking herbs, his clothes were covered with mud, and he was holding a handful of thin and short grass-like plants in his hands.

At first glance, Liu Cuiying felt that the young man's hair was a little too long, covering half of his side face, but judging from the other half of his side face, he looked really good, with handsome features and heroic looks People, Xu Jianwen, who is a few blocks away from the greasy hair and noodles, gives off the temperament of a noble scholar, which is a kind of enjoyment at first glance.

Liu Cuiying nodded in satisfaction. Although this Song Zimo's family conditions are not good and it is too difficult, as long as he is a good person and her daughter likes it, she will fully support her!
"You are Song Zimo who helped our family!" Liu Cuiying opened the door with a smile.

Song Zimo handed the herb to Liu Cuiying, "Yes, hello uncle, hello auntie, this is the herbal medicine I picked for Su Qingqing, mash it into juice and apply it evenly on the face overnight, tomorrow Su Qingqing's face will be red. It will disappear!"

Su Dahai hummed, for some reason, he admired this young man very much, but when he heard that his daughter liked this young man, he immediately became unhappy, and the more he looked at this young man, the more uncomfortable he became.

Su Qingqing ran forward from behind and thanked: "It's really troublesome for you, thank you!"

She was really afraid that her mother would ask Song Zimo some strange questions, and then she would die of embarrassment.

"you are welcome!"

Song Zimo pursed his lips, thinking of what Fatty Wang in the shopping mall in the county town told him to bring to Su Qingqing, and continued: "Fatty Wang in the county town asked me to bring you a sentence, saying that several rich women have already taken a fancy to Rose Hydrosol. He is completely willing to pay the price you gave, and I hope you can make the finished product this afternoon and let me take it there!"

Although Su Qingqing had a premonition that rose hydrosol would be very popular, she didn't expect Fatty Wang to accept the price of 30 yuan a bottle she offered immediately!
What a surprise!

Su Qingqing smiled and rolled her eyes, and the slap marks on her face became less painful. She happily replied: "I have already made ten bottles of finished products, and I can just let you take them away later!"

Song Zimo actually admires Su Qingqing very much in his heart. A little girl can earn so much money by relying on her own skills in such a short period of time, and the life with her family is more comfortable than in Qingquan Village before. It is really amazing .

Unlike him, just relying on his grandfather's 300 yuan surgery fee almost prevented him from persevering in finding those two people to subdue him, he is really a waste.
"Then Xiaomo, don't stand at the door, go to the house and drink some tea first! When Auntie finishes the meal, you can take it with you!"

I don't know if it's because the mother-in-law looks at her son-in-law more and more pleasing to her eyes. Liu Cuiying's favorability soars just by listening to Song Zimo.

"Don't worry, Auntie, I've already eaten!" Song Zimo declined.

Su Qingqing attacked mercilessly: "Didn't you pick herbs for me just now? When did you eat? Even if you don't eat it yourself, your grandpa still has to eat! The food in the hospital is terrible, my mother made it It's nutritious and delicious, and it's also very helpful for your grandfather's recovery, are you sure you don't want it?"

Indeed, his grandfather had a tricky taste, and he refused to eat half of the food in the hospital at most. He could only blushed slightly, and nodded embarrassingly, "Then trouble auntie!"

"Yo ha ha, there is no trouble, don't we have to eat ourselves!" Liu Cuiying said with a smile.

Su Qingqing invited Song Zimo to drink tea in the house. The spring water in the water space for making tea, and the cheap and rough tea were also upgraded to a higher level. It became less bitter and unpalatable, but with a fragrance.

She took a small basket and put a basket of red dates on Song Zimo's table and said, "Eat more, our family bought two big baskets, it would be a pity not to eat too many, I will give them to you when I leave later." Grandpa Song makes some!"

Song Zimo looked at the big, bright red dates in the basket, and knew that the price was not low at a glance, but in the corner of the room there were indeed the two big baskets of red dates that Su Qingqing said, and he probably wouldn't be able to finish them in two weeks , he no longer shirked, picked up a red date gracefully, put it on his lips, opened his thin lips slightly, bit his cold white teeth, and his eyes flashed with amazement in an instant.

Really crunchy and sweet, very tasty!
His grandfather would definitely like it very much, and he swallowed his original plan to refuse Su Qingqing to make some red dates for his grandfather.

Su Qingqing's saliva was about to flow from peeking at the side. She ate a lot of the same red dates, but when she saw Song Zimo eating the red dates, his facial expression and real eye reaction, she felt that Song Zimo's hands The red dates in it are much tastier than the red dates she ate?
If the burns on half of his face didn't exist, what kind of monster Song Zimo would be!That face, that temperament is really beyond the beauty of men and women!
Song Zimo finally couldn't ignore the increasingly fiery eyes, and asked a little funny, "Is there something on my face?"

Su Qingqing was stunned, "Ah? What do you mean?"

"You've been staring at me since just now." Song Zimo's eyes were full of doubts.

It turned out that Song Zimo knew her private actions clearly!
Su Qingqing's face instantly turned red, and even the roots of her ears were dyed red, but she said stubbornly: "No, it's your illusion, besides, if you don't stare at me, how do you know I'm staring at you Look?"

A hint of ridicule flashed in Song Zimo's eyes, and he said in a pleasant tone, "It makes sense, so what are you looking at in my face?"

"Ahem!! I'll pack the rose water for you, so you can take it away later!" Su Qingqing automatically ignored Song Zimo's question.

What a cute little thing!
The corners of Song Zimo's mouth raised slightly, looking at Su Qingqing's busy back, there was a tenderness in his eyes that he didn't realize.

Sitting still is boring, Song Zimo asked Su Qingqing, "Do you have any tools for pounding medicine, I'll smash those herbs for you."

"Yes, it's right here, I'll bring it to you right away!"

Su Qingqing wrapped the last bottle of rose water with old newspapers and put it in a plastic bucket. She was about to stand up and go to the tool for smashing medicine, but she didn't expect her legs to squat numb, and she tilted uncontrollably, and she was about to fall over The barrel of rose water worth 300 yuan, she couldn't help closing her eyes and screaming.

The feeling of weightlessness was uncomfortable, and what made her even more uncomfortable was that she was about to lose 300 yuan, but the expected pain of hitting the ground did not come for a long time.

(End of this chapter)