Farmer's Head: Busy farming

Chapter 111 is a part-time job
Chapter 111

Lao Chen's driving skills are very stable, and he has driven this road many times, and he is not familiar with what he is familiar with.

So even if Mrs. Zhang is holding the child, the child can accept such bumps, but there is no crying or anything.

The family had never ridden in a carriage like this before, and for a moment, the atmosphere was slightly awkward.

Mrs. Zhang was holding the child and followed Meng Yuaner. On the left of Mrs. Liu, the other two men sat opposite.

This small carriage is very quiet at the moment, only the creaking sound of the axles can be heard.

"Mother, what do you think Xi'er is doing now? Is she already waiting for us?" Meng Yuan'er grew up and never worked for others, so she couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Mrs. Liu sighed slightly, and then said softly, "I don't know, it's said to be a cook, but I don't understand either."

Cheng An was writing outside the carriage, and it was hard to say too much, Meng Hai only said in a low voice, "Young Master Chu will not treat Xi'er badly."

"That's for sure, I think so too." Meng Yuaner nodded in agreement.

Ever since Xi'er got acquainted with Mr. Chu, good things happened to her family one after another.

Although their voices were low, Cheng An was a martial artist after all, so he could hear them.

That old Chen is also a martial arts practitioner, he heard it clearly, and he and Cheng An looked at each other and smiled.

On the other hand, the people from the Meng family seemed a little ridiculous to speak so quietly.

Xi'er slept very well this time, but she didn't know why, but she didn't recognize the bed, and had a very peaceful nap.

She just felt that she had never been so comfortable. After waking up, she sat up from the bed and leaned against the head of the bed for a while.

She was in a trance, but she heard the sound of the door being opened with a squeak, and she was so frightened that she immediately retracted into the bed and lay down, with only a small head exposed.

"Sister Xi'er, are you up yet?" Zhu'er has never served anyone before, although her mother taught her, but after all, this is a separate courtyard of the Chu family, and the master rarely comes to live in it. This rule is still not as good as Qingzhi's. .

Xi'er heard it was Zhu'er's voice, so she breathed a sigh of relief, sat up again, and said softly, "I'm up."

"That's good, then I'll come in." Upon hearing this, Zhu'er immediately walked around the screen with a smile and walked towards Xi'er's bed.

Xi'er's coat was hanging on the stool beside the bed, Zhu'er came in and picked up the clothes naturally, wanting to help Xi'er change.

"Oh, no need, I'll do it myself." Xi'er had never been served like this before, not counting the nights a few days ago, when she had lost consciousness and was in a state of panic.

Zhu'er saw that she was shy, but she didn't force her, she just said softly, "Well, that's fine, I'll go get some rouge and gouache to transform sister Xi'er."

"Huh? Do you want to put on makeup?" Xi'er was stunned for a moment, and she couldn't help but have some doubts.

Seeing her expression, Zhu'er hurriedly nodded and smiled, "Yes, Sister Xi'er's complexion is too pale, there is no blood, it looks better with some rouge."

"Ah? No need." Xi'er really didn't like the ancient cosmetics.

But Zhu'er insisted on it all the time, and could only agree if she couldn't refuse.

When Xi'er finished changing her clothes, Zhu'er had brought in a basin of warm water, "Sister Xi'er, please wash."

"Well, I'm sorry to trouble you." Xi'er thanked her, and then picked up the handkerchief to wash her face.

As soon as she wrung out the handkerchief and wiped her face, Zhu'er couldn't wait to pull Xi'er to sit down in front of the dressing table. There was a bronze mirror on the table, which was very bright.

This could be regarded as the first time that Xi'er took a good look at her own face in such a bright mirror.

I also bought a copper mirror at home, but the price is cheap, and the luster is not good. People in the mirror are blurred and cannot see clearly.

"Sister Xi'er, you look so good-looking." Seeing Xi'er looking in the mirror and standing behind her, Zhu'er flattered her.

Xi'er's appearance is pretty, with willow brows and bright eyes, a small mouth with an upturned nose, and fair and smooth skin. It's not considered alluring, but Xiaojiabiyu is more than enough.

In fact, this is also thanks to Xi'er's own support. She secretly made a mask with egg white sugar, and saved money to buy those creams and other things to apply. This is how she developed this look.

"Thank you." Everyone loves to hear good things, Xi'er is no exception, she just smiled lightly without denying it.

Zhu'er took the comb and began to help Xi'er comb her hair.

On weekdays, Xi'er combs her hair in a double bun, it's very simple, the extra hair just hangs over her shoulders, it looks cuter.

Pearl started, and combed her hair after the style which the town's boudoirs liked.

The moon-watching bun of moderate height was slowly formed on Xi'er's head in this way, and the excess hair was also scattered over the shoulders as before.

But it looked different, this moon-watching bun combed Xi'er's bangs up, revealing her smooth forehead, which was really refreshing.

"Ah, is this too exaggerated?" Seeing Zhu'er holding three or four hairpins and greeting her head, Xi'er finally couldn't help opening her mouth.

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly said, "It's not an exaggeration, it's pretty good, I think all the ladies in the town like this kind of hair accessories."

"But, Zhu'er, I'm not a young lady. I'm also working for the young master just like you." Xi'er stretched out her hand and took off the hairpin on her head before she said.

Zhu'er was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Sister Xi'er, what is a part-time job?"

"Um, it's for the young master, our village dialect." Xi'er didn't notice the modern vocabulary that popped up inadvertently.

"Oh." Zhu'er nodded half-understanding, and then smiled, "Sister Xi'er, let me wear two small pearls for you, otherwise it's really ugly to be naked."

Xi'er saw the rice bead hair ornament in Zhu'er's hand, she was really unassuming, so she agreed.

Black as ink black silk draped over her shoulders, a strand of hair drooped from her temples, Xi'er's face was only covered with a thin layer of rouge, and she was wearing the crescent-colored jacket and jacket that Chu Zigui had bought for her before. The skirt, standing up now, is a bit charming.

Seeing that Xi'er had changed, Zhu'er was very satisfied with her handicraft, so she hurriedly said, "Sister Xi'er, you look so good after cleaning up like this. I'll find you another earring to wear."

Xi'er originally wanted to say no need, so she reached out and wiped her earlobe, only then did she realize that she really had pierced ears, which she hadn't noticed before.

Thinking about it, this poor family has a problem with food, where is the money to buy earrings, but I didn't pay attention to it for a while.

Just thinking about it, Zhu'er took out a pair of small sea pearl earrings from the brocade box on the table. The luster of the pearls is very beautiful, and the small shape is also very pleasing.

(End of this chapter)