The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Zhao Xiuling took Zhao Xiulan's hand and said, "Sister Xiulan, this is all thanks to you. If I hadn't given me a piece of cloth, I wouldn't be able to wear such beautiful clothes."

"Sister Xiuling, between us sisters, how polite!"

The two cousins ​​were chatting and talking. After a while, Luo Yujuan came in with two bowls of noodles. The noodles were packed in two large bowls, filled with noodles, and a few pieces of small greens on top, each of which was fried. Egg.

These days, eggs are also very expensive, and most people don't have the conditions to eat them!

This full bowl of egg noodles is very appetizing.

Smelling the scent of egg noodles, Zhao Xiulan couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Luo Yujuan narrowed her eyes and said with a smile, "This is the noodles that the cook has just ordered, you two should hurry up and eat some to pamper your stomach! Girl Xiulan shouldn't have had breakfast, right? Xiuling should eat more too! Otherwise, she will get married. You have to work all day, you don’t have to eat at noon, and don’t get hungry in the evening!”

Zhao Xiuling took the bowl and knew that the bride would not be able to eat for a day if she didn't eat a pad in the morning, so she must eat something into her stomach now.

Zhao Xiulan didn't say no to Luo Yujuan, she took the noodles and started eating.

"Thank you second mom!"

"Haha, you're welcome, you can eat, just put the tableware and chopsticks away, I'll come and collect them later!" Luo Yujuan walked out of the room after saying that.

Not to mention, the chef's craftsmanship is really good. Although there are no seasonings of the 21st century, he simply fried an egg and put some salt in it, and the noodles are still very delicious.

Zhao Xiulan ate a large bowl of noodles, and she usually doesn't have such a big appetite in the morning.

"Sister Xiuling, let me put on makeup for you, it will be more beautiful!"

Zhao Xiuling didn't understand what Zhao Xiulan meant by makeup.

Zhao Xiulan gave a brief introduction, "This is what I learned from the people in the city, that is, take something and smear it on your face!"

Although Zhao Xiuling still doesn't understand, she is willing to accept Zhao Xiulan's makeup for her.

Zhao Xiulan took out a bottle of cream from the space, first wiped it on Zhao Xiuling's face, applied a base makeup, and then took out the simplest, original, pencil-style eyebrow pencil from the space, and then no Package marked liquid foundation, cushion, and lipstick

Zhao Xiuling didn't know anything about what Zhao Xiulan took out, but Zhao Xiulan was better confused. It is said that Jiangcheng bought it from Lu City, and Zhao Xiuling has no way to verify it.

Zhao Xiulan simply put makeup on Zhao Xiuling. After the makeup, Zhao Xiuling's whole face became more delicate, fairer and more attractive.

"Sister Xiuling, take a look, how is it?"

Zhao Xiulan handed the mirror to Zhao Xiuling and asked with a smile.

Zhao Xiuling looked at herself in the mirror and couldn't even recognize it. Looking at himself in the mirror with surprise, he asked, "Sister Xiulan, is this really me? It doesn't look like me anymore."

"Of course it's you! Sister Xiuling, do you feel better looking now?"

"Well, it looks a lot better, and your face is a lot whiter, Sister Xiulan, you are so amazing, how did you do it!"

"I did it with the things I just did. Sister Xiuling, you are so good-looking today, and you must be fascinated by the groom at night!"

Being teased by Zhao Xiulan, Zhao Xiuling lowered her head again, looking very embarrassed.