In the round glass fish tank, the bottom is covered with fine white sand, a few beautiful rain flowers and stones are dotted, and a few emerald green aquatic plants gently sway and sway with the swimming of goldfish. Four goldfish, two black and two red, were very lively and free to swim around.

An Le had to admit that the fish stall owner was really good at business, and if she was given another chance to choose, she would still buy them without hesitation, just looking at them, she felt at ease in her heart.

Look at the fish, look at the flowers, and then, she sat back at the table, this time, she took out a brand new notebook, and began to write today's diary.

Except for the fact that he wrote a few times in his diary when he completed his homework in elementary school, An Le never took the initiative to write a diary.

Now when I start writing, I almost don't know where to start, and the words and sentences seem very jerky and boring.

An Le looked at the few words on the paper and smiled bitterly, as if summarizing his work.

It seems that the task of writing a diary is still extremely necessary to persist for a long time, and it is really necessary to hone and hone one's writing again.

Biting the tip of the pen, it took a lot of effort for the boss to spend an hour, and finally reluctantly finished writing the first diary after rebirth.

Looking at the time, it was almost nine o'clock.

In the meantime, Li Caifeng walked over, quietly pushed open the door, looked at her daughter, saw her frowning slightly, and moved her pen at the desk, knowing that she was studying, she didn't make a sound to disturb her, and turned around and left quietly, and returned to the living room to her husband An Guoqing and smiled softly: "Turn down the sound of the TV, the girl is working hard at this moment." ”

An Guoqing immediately lowered his voice without saying a word, for them, children know to do housework, filial piety to their parents is to make them happy, but these are not as happy as their daughters can study hard, for them, bitter, tired do not care, as long as the child is willing to progress, there is a chance, even if they can't enjoy any blessings, their hearts are sweeter than eating honey.

After checking the diary again, An Le got up and put away the pen and paper.

She was going to put on a simple and natural mask she had made, listen to music, watch a selection of Tang poems for a while, and go to sleep.

When she opened the door, Li Caifeng, who had been paying attention to her movements, and An Guoqing turned their heads together and asked almost in unison: "Have you finished reading the book?" ”

An Le was stunned for a moment, and then saw the carefully hidden hope in the eyes of her parents, who had always had high hopes for her, hoping that she could have a brighter and better future, but she was still young and ignorant, and she didn't understand her parents' thoughts at all.

"Yes, I'm done."

Li Caifeng and An Guoqing didn't say anything next, their cultural level is not high, and they really can't help the child in learning, plus their working hours are not fixed, and they spend too little time at home, so they are pleased that the child now knows to study hard, but they dare not show it too obviously, so as not to bring her too much pressure and cause her rebellious psychology.

An Le saw the caution in her parents' eyes, and her heart was both moved and a little helpless, in addition to working harder, she had to pretend to turn a blind eye at present, and walked into the kitchen to tinker with her mask as if nothing happened.

What she wants to make is the easiest and most convenient yogurt mask.

A small cup of yogurt, an appropriate amount of flour, pour it into a small bowl, mix well with chopsticks or a small spoon.

Yogurt contains a large amount of lactic acid, mild in nature, safe and reliable, even if used every day will not cause burden and damage to the skin, basically suitable for all skin types and age groups, after application, can soften keratin, make the skin delicate and smooth, has an excellent moisturizing effect.

Thirteen-year-old girls in the early stages of development have sensitive and delicate skin, and should not use too many cosmetics containing too many chemical agents.

Moreover, some homemade, all-natural maintenance is more convenient and reliable to use, easy to use, cheap, but the effect is not much worse than those things that are thrown out with money.

The only thing that can be called a little difficult in making a yogurt mask is to pay attention to the viscosity when making it.

If it is too thin, it will run around in the form of liquid on the face, and if it is too dry, it will not achieve the moisturizing effect.

This time, An Le made more than half of the small bowls.

Wash your face first, then carefully avoid the position of your eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose, and apply the yogurt mask that is just right on your face, which is cool, wet and very comfortable.

After the full application, there is still half left.

This is reserved for the mother.

When Li Caifeng and An Guoqing suddenly saw An Le with a white face coming out of the kitchen, they couldn't help but be startled, and then laughed: "Oh, my daughter, what are you making a fuss?" ”

No way, my mother's generation obviously didn't care about things like maintenance and masks, and they didn't have that concept at all, and An Le used to be a gluttonous little fat girl who only knew how to eat fried chicken legs all day long, and she didn't care about these things at all.

An Le didn't care about the teasing of her parents, and more than ten years later, Ms. Aimei dared to pound anything in her face for the sake of beauty, and a little yogurt and batter was really trivial.

She grimaced at her father, who was laughing at her, and directly pushed her mother to wash her face and put on the rest of the mask.

Now my mother is only middle-aged, although the work in the factory is hard, but fortunately it is not bothered, there is no tiredness and hardship of working everywhere later, the traces of the years on the face are not particularly obvious, a woman of her age is beginning to move towards the critical period of aging, if you pay attention to maintenance, it looks like the difference will be very big.

Li Caifeng shook her head vigorously while laughing: "Yes, yes, dead girl, go along, don't want me, an old woman, to mess around with you." ”

"Oh, Mom, come on, come on, how old are you to call yourself an old woman, how do you let the older people live. Now is the time for maintenance. An Le smiled and shook his mother's arm, and persuaded while coquettish: "Your skin is originally good, you can be a few years younger if you dress up." ”

"Go, what am I going to do at such a young age? It's not a little girl, who is it for? Li Caifeng glared at her daughter.

An Le smiled a little narrowly: "Show it to my dad." ”

Li Caifeng was stunned when she heard this, and then embarrassedly twisted her daughter: "Little girl, it's against you, make fun of your mother." ”

"How is this a joke, it's true, I don't believe you asked my dad." An Le deliberately pretended to be serious, turned his head and asked An Guoqing, who was sitting next to him: "Dad, did you say?" ”