The wrong marriage: the arrogant husband comes to farm

Chapter 101

It has to be said that Qin Mengyao played with these seedlings every day without doing business, and it was inevitable that they would look nondescript compared with those farmers, but the seedlings that passed through her hands were all very beautiful without exception, and as the seedlings grew, many things that had not been revealed before were revealed. The shape of the body gradually began to show mountains and dews.

It's just that at noon today, Qin Mengyao entered the kitchen for a long time without seeing anything. Nan Chengmo waited for a long time, and finally couldn't help but ran over.

In fact, lunch has already been cooked, but Qin Mengyao has been drawing with the straw in the ashes on the ground, and he has already forgotten the person waiting in the house.

"Why are you squatting here? Could it be that there is a treasure in the ashes?" Nan Chengmo couldn't laugh or cry, the longer he got along with him, the more he felt that Qin Mengyao was just an idiot, and a strange idiot with a strange thinking.

"Of course, you can only see these dusts in your eyes, but in my eyes, they are all treasures." Qin Mengyao stood up, wiped the patterns on the ground with his feet, and then returned to the room with the food. middle.

After wolfing down a few mouthfuls, he took out the pen and ink again, and drew out the pattern he had just drawn in the ashes according to his memory, and put it aside to dry in satisfaction, with a smile on his mouth, he looked like a different person from the morning.

Nancheng Mo chewed the steamed buns in his mouth slowly, feeling very dissatisfied with Qin Mengyao's rude way of eating just now, but thinking of Qin Mengyao's usual performance, it's not surprising, just looking at the other party's so unscrupulous I can't help but feel distressed when using pen, ink and paper.

It was a set of the Four Treasures of the Study that he brought with him when he came out from the Nan family. It was originally a gift from his father, and he kept it in the small wooden box. There were only a few of them in the first place. He doesn't believe that his family has the ability to pay the money to buy paper due to the living conditions, so he can always save money and dare not use it easily.

But ever since Qin Mengyao found out, he took out a piece of paper to write and draw from time to time, and he had already consumed a few of them just because of some strange drawings, as well as the five-year plan that made him angry when he thought about it.

"Cough, what are you drawing on the paper?" Nan Chengmo finally couldn't help it, determined to have an open and honest conversation, stood up pretending to be indifferent, walked around to the simple table where the writing paper was placed, and looked at the thin lines , could not help but ask.

"Oh, this is the equipment needed to extract essential oils. With it, it will be much more convenient to extract essential oils in the future," Qin Mengyao thought of this, twisting his waist excitedly. Burn it, but after this transformation, it is even more convenient than the distillation furnace designed last time, and Qin Mengyao instantly felt relieved.

But Nancheng Mo didn't feel anything, "It's just some pictures, it's a waste, I don't have much rice paper at home, try to save some in the future." Originally, he wanted to educate Qin Mengyao, but when the words came to his lips, he didn't know what to do. The taste has changed again.

"Well," Qin Mengyao looked down at the picture, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw Nan Cheng Mo leaving in embarrassment. I have long been used to writing down many thoughts on paper, so it seems that it is really a big trouble to lose pen, ink and paper at home.So I made up my mind to buy some paper and pens when I went to the city to deliver the drawings.

After noon, Aunt Li brought over a basket full of rhododendrons.Qin Mengyao only mentioned one thing last night, but Aunt Li had already remembered it in her heart. Although she mentioned the witch girl later, it was after all two years ago. Besides, she had personally participated in the extraction of essential oils. He also knew that Qin Mengyao was different from that demon girl, so even though he didn't quite agree with the woman's business, she still took the basket to the field early and came back with a basket full of flowers.

When Qin Mengyao saw the basket of flowers, he suddenly thought of the flowers he had picked in his dream. He was a little scared, but he still thanked him and took the basket. He took out one and put it on Aunt Li's hair. My aunt's face is also much younger.

"Mengyao, what kind of pure dew do you give? It really works. I have been applying the method you said for the past two days. The skin on my face seems to have turned white," Aunt Li touched My face feels more slippery the more I touch it, and I can't help but compare it with my own face when I go out and see others, and I feel very proud.

Aunt Li's face is hard to avoid looking dark and rough because she often works in the field, but women don't like beauty, but in the mountain village, the simple conditions don't allow women to have the heart of beauty, but after a long time, Of course, Aunt Li doesn't have to deliberately hide her pursuit of beauty.

"The pure dew is the essence of flowers, and it is naturally excellent for the skin." Qin Mengyao was secretly happy after hearing Aunt Li's words, and then introduced several simple and affordable beauty methods. "Actually, many flowers are good for the skin." The skin has beauty effects, but we haven’t noticed it before, my master even bathed with milk for whitening, and even picked petals of various flowers and put them in the bath water!”

(End of this chapter)