Chapter 150: Nail Dyeing

When I arrived at Liu Jingxian's house, I saw that Liu Jingxian was the only one at home, and before Lu Qingqing could speak, Liu Jingxian grabbed her and began to torture: "What's going on?" Didn't you hear about the man's wife? Why did you agree to this month? ”

Lu Qingqing sat on the kang and was extremely relaxed, "Well, yes, they all agreed." ”

"That's weird, isn't it?" Liu Jingxian couldn't figure it out, she knew that Lu Qingqing's parents also cared about this, and when they heard that the day they knew the truth, they both regretted it.

Why did you agree again in a blink of an eye? What's going on here?

Lu Qingqing was amused by her serious and apprehensive appearance, "What's so surprising, if you knew the truth, you would agree." ”

Liu Jingxian didn't know why: "What is the truth?" Is there anything else I don't know? ”

"Of course!" Lu Qingqing smiled proudly: "It turns out that ...... The person who rescued me from the river that day was Qiao Yu! ”

"Oh...... What?! Liu Jingxian didn't understand this sentence at first, but when she reacted, she was very surprised, "This is too coincidental!" ”

"yes, what a coincidence. It was also because of this incident that my family agreed! ”

Liu Jingxian nodded: "Well, that's really good." Qingqing, you are very good-looking! ”

Seeing Liu Jingxian's face, Lu Qingqing smiled: "Of course, how can I agree if it's not good-looking!" ”

After chatting about Qiao Yu for a while, Lu Qingqing asked, "You told me yesterday to get your nails?" How to do it? ”

Liu Jingxian blinked, "Of course it's a little more beautiful!" Come on, you help me! ”

Lu Qingqing didn't understand anything, so she followed Liu Jingxian and left the house to the root of the wall outside the wall, where there was a row of blooming flowers, red, purple, pink, pink and white.

At this time, the flowers are blooming brightly, especially good-looking, the flowers are bunched together, the petals are round and irregular, Lu Qingqing recognized it at a glance, this kind of flower often grows on the roadside in the past, and no one will grow it by itself, a very ordinary one.

Liu Jingxian turned around and asked, "Which color do you like?" ”

Lu Qingqing thought for a while, "Red!" ”

"Huh? It's not good, the red ones will be redder when they come out, and the pink ones will already be red. ”

"That's pink." Lu Qingqing is not entangled. It seems that this thing is also a kind of entertainment among the little girls here, and there is no need to take it too seriously.

According to Liu Jingxian's guidance, Lu Qingqing collected some of her favorite petals, and then Liu Jingxian took an iron can and an iron pestle from the kitchen at home.

"How's this going? It's a lot of fun to watch! "Lu Qingqing came to the spirit. The small pestle with the tin can is like an ancient preparation for pounding medicine.

Liu Jingxian put the petals that Lu Qingqing picked into the tin can, "It's simpler, we also got it the year before last, first mash the petals, then add alum and garlic, spread them on the nails, and wrap them in cloth overnight, it's really beautiful if you get it right." ”

Oh, and that's probably the original nail dye? Lu Qingqing really hasn't done this, it sounds like there shouldn't be as many harmful substances as nail polish.

"Shall I try?" Seeing Liu Jingxian "pounding medicine" there, Lu Qingqing was eager to try.

Liu Jingxian handed the pestle to her and watched with her cheeks on the side.

Lu Qingqing was like a child who had gotten a new toy, and curiously began to move, pounding those petals into mud again and again.