Liao Qingqing didn't know that she was being looked at, so when she got home, she helped her mother cook the lunch meal. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When the meal was ready, she buried the fire and put her Chinese medicine on it, so that it could be drunk in the evening.

"Qingqing, you've been drinking this medicine for more than a month, haven't you been well conditioned? Do you want to see a doctor again? Ou Hongying looked Liao Qingqing up and down, with worry in her eyes, does this take a month's worth of medicine to reduce the fire?

"It's okay Mom, I'm fine now, it's just that I want to drink a few more days to consolidate it, anyway, there is no harm, and I won't get angry again in the future." Liao Qingqing's current void fire physique has changed, and she only needs to drink for more than half a month to be fine, and she will pay more attention to her diet in the future.

Her daughter said so, Ou Hongying didn't think much about it, took over the work in her hand and asked her to eat, and then take a nap by the way.

After the meal, Liao Qingqing returned to her room and took out a box of alabaster and several pairs of plastic gloves from her cloth bag, which she bought in town today. Alabaster is not used to wipe the face, but to wipe the hands. Her hands have been working for many years, rough and barbed, and they can't be seen without good care.

As for her face, in addition to the homemade mask that she must make every night, she also went up the mountain to pick flower dew, took it with her, and patted it on her face when she was free. I usually wear a straw hat and a face towel to protect myself, so there is basically no problem.

Liao Qingqing wiped her hands while looking at the strange self in the mirror.

In her previous life, when the pimples on her face disappeared, she was already an old woman in her thirties, and life had honed her to the vicissitudes of life. At that time, the corners of her eyes were already crawling with wrinkles, and her cheeks were precipitated with brown spots.

Now, looking at the woman's fair skin in the mirror, her full forehead, clear and clear eyes, her slightly pink red lips, Liao Qingqing's pretty nose is slightly sour, and tears are sliding down her cheeks.

It turns out that this is what she was supposed to be, with bright teeth and bright eyes, and Chu Chu is moving.

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Qin Xiaohu's movements were also very fast, and he told his parents when he went home from work, although the second son of the Qin family was a little reluctant to hear about the situation in the other party's family, but he couldn't stand his son's insistence, and invited Mrs. Liu to come to the door the next day.

Liao Qingqing came home from work at noon and saw the matchmaker in the town coming again, but this time instead of sitting in the hall, she sat on her side.

"Yo! You see, as soon as she said she came back, what a coincidence. When Mrs. Liu saw Liao Qingqing enter the courtyard, she smiled and said to Ou Hongying.

There is no spare place in the house on their side to entertain guests, so they are all crowded in Liao Wenjie's room, set up a small table, put a few small stools and invite people to sit.

Ou Hongying asked Liao Qingqing to go to the kitchen to help Hu Xiaofeng cook, and then boiled an egg and sugar water to entertain Mrs. Liu. No matter where the profession of matchmaker went in that era, it would be warmly entertained, think about who didn't have a few sons and daughters, and one day they would ask someone to help.

Liao Qingqing's face was full of doubts, and her intuition told her that it was not a good thing. When he came to the kitchen, he saw Hu Xiaofeng brushing the pot, so he went over to help remove the ashes from the stove.

"Sister-in-law, why did that matchmaker come to our side?"

"What do you think a matchmaker is doing in the house? A good thing, of course. Hu Xiaofeng pursed her lips and snickered, looking at Liao Qingqing's eyes with an unclear meaning.

Liao Qingqing is not stupid, looking at Hu Xiaofeng's eyes, he knows that this is related to himself. No wonder my mother just brought herself in, it turned out to be talking about her marriage.

Liao Qingqing felt that today's bowl of egg sugar water was made for nothing, because she had never thought about getting engaged to marry now. Her plan to make money has just begun, and now she feels that her body is still young, she has been baptized by the ideas of postmodern society, and she has only graduated from high school at the age of eighteen.

Earlier, Liao Changsheng led his two sons back home from the field, and when he saw Mrs. Liu sitting in the house, Liao Changsheng was also a little surprised, put down the hoe in his hand and sat down.

Mrs. Liu saw Liao Changsheng come back and briefly introduced Qin Xiaohu's situation.

"That young man is eighteen this year, he just took his father's class, he works as a postman in the town, he has a salary of thirty-two yuan a month, and there are food stamps and oil stamps, he is a man who eats food, and his two sisters are married, and the house is in the ......row by the bridge pier."

That sounds pretty good! Ou Hongying and Liao Changsheng glanced at each other, and there was a smile on their faces.

But I just don't know how people are, if there is any problem like introducing Liao Xiaomei, it won't work.

Ou Hongying was about to ask, but Mrs. Wang and Liao Xiaomei came back together, and when she saw Mrs. Liu, she immediately ran over to say hello.

"Sister Liu, what are you doing here? Let's go and sit in the hall. Mrs. Wang thought that this was a new object to introduce to Liao Xiaomei, and she was very happy.

"No, auntie, I have something to do with Brother Changsheng, and I have to go back in a while." Mrs. Liu smiled and spoke, and didn't look at Liao Xiaomei who was standing on the side, the girl was arrogant, she picked three or four of the two things she had in her hand, and she didn't want to think about whether others could take a fancy to her.

What else can this matchmaker do when she comes to the door, isn't it just about the matchmaker's blind date? Mrs. Wang's smile fell, Liao Wenjie was already engaged, and the only one left was Liao Qingqing, this Liu matchmaker was specially talking to the people in Maliu Town, and I don't know who she was talking about this time.

"Sister Liu, is that the kid of that family who has taken a fancy to my eldest granddaughter?" Mrs. Wang also knew that now Liao Qingqing's face had recovered, and she was a beautiful girl, but she didn't expect someone to come to the door to propose marriage so soon, and it would be from the town.

Mrs. Liu laughed a few times, "It's Qin Xiaohu, the postman in our town." ”

As soon as she heard that it was the young postman, Liao Xiaomei's heart was sour, and she hated Mrs. Liu again. I specially asked her to introduce herself before, and I also picked those crooked melons and inferior dates, but now she introduced Liao Qingqing to a normal one, and I don't know what benefits she has been given.

Liao Xiaomei pursed her mouth in her heart, turned around and left. Anyway, she'll find a better partner.

Hearing that it was the postman in the town, Mrs. Wang's expression also froze, and her thoughts were similar to Liao Xiaomei's, but it was not good to offend Mrs. Liu, so she left after saying a few words.

Mrs. Liu didn't stay long, she ate the egg sugar water and went back, and now at this time, everyone is in difficulty, and it is easy not to eat at other people's houses.

As soon as Mrs. Liu left, Ou Hongying pulled Liao Qingqing into the room and roughly explained the matter to the situation.

"Your dad and I both think it's good, find a time to see how people are, if it's suitable, you two can go everywhere first." Ou Hongying is satisfied with this condition from the bottom of her heart, but she has never seen a real person, and this item has yet to be verified.