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897.How is the effect?

Professor Song's dormitory is larger.

Although the 80-square-meter two-bedroom and one-living room looks empty now, the layout is quite regular. Although the weather is cold, the sunshine is good, and Grandma Tang took a liking to it at a glance:

"Oh, this is great! I've been looking at a lot of new home furnishings online, and I'm worried that I don't have any place to use them."

The old couple live in an old community, and the lot size is not to mention, but the house type is too old.

The house layout is also old-fashioned, not to mention the decoration. Let's renovate it. We have lived here for so many years and don't want to make a big move.

But don’t pretend, I’m itching to see young people’s various styles online.

Besides, it’s good for the couple to work hard, but the current national situation is that those who make atomic bombs are not as good as those who sell tea eggs, and they really don’t have much money. It’s not realistic to just take out the money to buy another set.

Now, fortunately, there is a ready-made semi-prefabricated house with only flooring, water, electricity, and whitewashing. It is just suitable for an old lady who doesn't want to go all out to dig out walls and smash the floor, and can freely change the furnishings according to her style.

Regardless of whether she was really happy or had such emotional intelligence, Song Tan was extremely satisfied. At this moment, she patted her chest and promised:

"Just tell me what furniture and furnishings you want to buy, and we'll pay for it! When the goods arrive, I'll go to town to bring them back, and you don't have to worry about installing them. Young guys like these can always use them!"

Grilled fish... Brush with sweet sauce! Why is Professor Song doing this! Heretic! Heretic!

On the other hand, Grandma Tang looked at the green vegetable fields and wondered:

Xin Jun explained at the side: "Your tea trees are not growing well and there are few tea seeds - but the cooking is actually planned. The two chefs said that it is better to eat fresh, but it will be too fragrant if eaten for a long time."

As a result, I married a beautiful daughter-in-law, dressed up beautifully every day, and had enough money to smoke cigarettes.

I looked disappointed and walked up quickly, saying to Grandma Tang: "He knows that our pigs and chickens are generally not energetic and will taste bad at first glance! You have been thinking about it for a long time!"

Professor Song:......

Gu Ce laughed and pushed Ulan over who was talking next to him: "Mom, show his hand to Grandma Tang."

Now it's still polite: "Bad! Let him, Grandma Tang, arrange it! He can just arrange the bad food!"

Wu Lan stretched out his hand - a hand that works all year round outside the countryside. The white color outside the fingers of picking tea leaves in spring and summer is always washed away. When doing some farm work every day, the palms of the palms are white and the backs are white and yellow, and the edges of the nails are also dull.

Yes, no matter how you nourish the spiritual energy, your hands will have the same effect as your face.

Xin Jun laughed: "The complex formula provided by the doctor in your village may be delicate enough for the lower face, so I only plan to make a batch of hand cream - does Teacher Tang understand it?"

But now, when your hands are put together, one is on the right and the other on the left. The difference is really obvious.

The Old Song family looked at each other and couldn't help but raise the corners of their lips.

The old man muttered, obviously full of resentment - I also smoked when I was young!

This is a must!

This is true. Besides, I can eat scrambled eggs with chili while sweating and wiping my nose.

Professor Song was stunned for a moment, and then he was ecstatic, and there was wind on the soles of his feet: "His family killed the chicken?"

My attitude towards Teacher Tang could be described as an insult. Zhang Yanping took the opportunity to take a look and thought, why is he still so calm when someone is competing with him?

The right side is still the same, white, yellow, smooth and dry.

Zhang Yanping subconsciously touched his face: "It should be... pretty bad, right?"

"Does their camellia still produce camellia oil? Can they still supply camellia oil for cooking?"

The old lady was quite calm, with a smile on her lips and an icy voice: "He just said he survived, right?"

Song Tan glanced at Professor Song and said sympathetically: "Old Song, wouldn't it be very difficult for him to find a wife when he was young?"

Professor Song is also accustomed to what Song Tan said - even though I live a very simple life under the Tianshan Mountains, but now I can't get enough funding for research.

"I just picked some some time ago to try to make skin care products. The remaining bits are just used for cooking."

Grandma Tang, as an old lady with no good care, said reservedly at this moment: "How do you know? You have tasted the honey and Tremella tea that I sent back, and you don't know much about it."

Professor Song burst out laughing: "What bad thing is he thinking about? With your face, Xiao Xia Tian is a little bit fairer when I go to the ground with you guys - he is born! How can he be the same as him every day and not this film?

He slapped it down his face."

Song Tan follows closely or quickly:

However, Gu Cemei was not angry: "I was so bad-mouthed when I was young - tell you quickly how about this hand cream?"

One sheep is being herded, two sheep are being driven... Teacher Tang must be concerned about having fewer observers, right?

If you want funds, have you ever seen this kind of scene?

hiss!

The left side is obviously whiter, and the luster is very weak. If you touch it, the softness will be the same.

Qiao Qiao then said "Ah": "Today you are going to make fried chicken with tea oil! You have to go back first."

Gu Ce laughed: "Yes, we have to kill the chicken. The main reason is that the chickens are still big now, so let's put the eggs first - there is no chili scrambled eggs at noon, can Grandma Tang eat spicy food?"

The Old Song family collectively gasped!

From now on, I feel like Professor Song is opening his mouth!

With Professor Song's qualifications, no one would be allowed to arrange it anywhere! She had to give in to this rough house.

"How do you understand?" Professor Song interjected: "You love to be beautiful when you are young, and you paint your eyebrows all day long, and all your salary of dozens of dollars a month is spent on buying Bragi - this time in 1982

You went to Bay City for a business trip, and the money coupons and wages you saved were all spent by you on a visit to the duty-free shop."

But Grandma Tang forgot her original intention and still asked: "How is this hand cream?"

Grandma Tang twitched the corner of her mouth and took a step forward subconsciously. Apparently she was not willing to touch that face. Instead, she stared at Song Tan with glowing eyes: "You just wanted to ask, his skin is bad! It's transparent, white on the outside and red on the outside.

Do you... also use their hand cream?"

Gu Ce showed off: "Look! That comparison picture of just applying a hand mask once at night will be on your promotional page later!"

Professor Song immediately became silent.

"This is the future, you are used to eating it yourself now." Professor Song explained: "After he sees that you should eat more spicy food outside the home."

Grandma Tang smiled softly: "Your ancestral home is Sichuan Province - Lao Song Dynasty. My ancestral home is Jiangsu and Zhejiang. When we were dating, I cooked grilled fish for you with sweet sauce."

I raised my white-faced face and said, "You painted your face in the last two days. Although you can see that it's fair, it's very delicate when you touch it."

If the workplace cafeteria was in charge of food, no matter what happened, we would still be hungry!

"Well, kill the big chicken I bought."

"Making skin care products?" Grandma Tang, who even painted her eyebrows and put on lipstick when she went out, only heard this: "Making skin care products?"

But he knows how to play Go and Chinese painting, and Xin Jun can do it too!


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