Yan Shiqing breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Xuezhi was no longer crying and had listened to her words.
To be honest, she was really afraid that this girl had gotten into trouble and wouldn't be able to get out.
She doesn't hate Yang Jiaxiang, but she can't say she likes him either.
Regardless of other things, she wanted to stay away from Yang Tianchang.
It happened that Xuezhi was crying and arguing with herself at home because of that man, as if she had done something heinous.
"Okay, I'll go to town to buy some enlightenment books later."
When Xuezhi heard that Shiqing wanted to buy a book, she felt relieved, but then she became confused again.
She had heard someone tell her how expensive pens, inks, paper and inkstones were.
It was already difficult enough for my sister to separate the family, but now I have to add another burden to her. Wouldn't that make her life even more difficult?
She suddenly remembered that Shiqing had brought back a bamboo basket of herbs. She hesitated and whispered, "Sister, can you teach me how to recognize herbs?"
Yan Shiqing raised her eyebrows, feeling a little strange. She had seen Xuezhi's hands before, perhaps because they were protected by the original owner and Mrs. Ruan all the year round. Her hands had obviously never done any rough work and were completely unlike the original owner's.
The hands are covered with calluses.
Xuezhi said nothing while reading the poem, and said anxiously: "Sister, I have no other intention. I just want to identify some medicinal herbs, go back to the mountain to pick them, and sell them in the town to exchange for some money..."
"Even if there are any dangers on that mountain, you still want to go?"
Xuezhi was stunned when he heard this, and rubbed the corners of his clothes uneasily with both hands. After a while, he seemed to have made a lot of determination, and nodded vigorously: "Well, I want to make myself excellent, so I want to make money. Once I have money,
, I can dress myself up and make myself look good."
Mrs. Ruan at the door wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, shook her head in a hoarse voice and said: "Zhizhi, you are wrong to think this way. Either you make yourself look good or you become excellent. You still have a lot to learn. Let's just say that.
It won't work to collect herbs and sell them to dress yourself up."
Xuezhi was a little discouraged when the idea she finally came up with was rejected, but she looked at Mrs. Ruan stubbornly: "Grandma, what do you think I can do to make myself better?"
Mrs. Ruan is old and experienced, so she naturally knows that what Xuezhi said is not feasible.
But she really wanted to tell her that she was ugly and ugly, but she couldn't.
To be honest, Yan Shiqing really likes Xuezhi's transformation, so when faced with her problem, she naturally said: "If I want to become an excellent person, I should first have confidence. No matter what I do, I should
Be generous and believe that you can do it instead of being timid. Next, you need to have high EQ and IQ. To put it simply, you not only have to be smart, but you also have to be tactful in your dealings with others. Also, you need to know how to make up for your shortcomings and learn from your strengths. Simple
Just absorb the strengths of others to make up for your own shortcomings..."
Facing the poetic talk, Xuezhi was confused at first, and then slowly lowered her head.
At first, she only thought that she was just two years younger than her sister, but now it seems that she and her sister are really far apart.
Maybe this is why brother Xiang likes his sister but not himself?
If she becomes like her sister, will Brother Xiang fall in love with her?
Xuezhi thought, then raised her head and looked at the person in front of her carefully.xdw8
I don't know since when, my sister's eyes had an indelible light, as if everything was under her control.
Although he is still as skinny and sallow as before, he looks very comfortable and seems to have become much more beautiful.
Is this what my sister calls self-confidence?
In Yan Shiqing's view, Xuezhi is the biological sister of the original owner, that is, her younger sister.
Now that a younger sister is in pain, she naturally learns to care and take care of her slowly, and wants to give her the best: "Does your face still hurt? I will boil you an egg to remove the bruises later. Before going to bed at night,
Put on a facial mask.”
At this time, Xuezhi may still have her own little thoughts, but she already has great trust in poetry.
This trust does not come from what Shiqing said just now, but from the look she saw in Shiqing's eyes.
This made her feel that her sister at this moment turned out to be so beautiful!
And she also wants to have this kind of beauty.
"good!"
Looking at Yan Shiqing's face, Xuezhi couldn't help but respond freely, even though she was very dissatisfied with the so-called facial mask.
Mrs. Ruan saw that the two sisters had almost finished talking, and Xuezhi had completely calmed down, so she said: "Qing'er, you go and do your work first, Zhizhi, cook the eggs by yourself, and grandma will knead them for you later."
Shiqing was going to town tomorrow and had a lot to do, so she didn't shirk it.
It's just boiling an egg and removing bruises, it's the same with or without her.
Night gradually fell in the busyness, and a bright moon rose slowly, bringing a starry night sky.
Different from the bustle during the day, Yangjia Village is particularly peaceful at night.
The thatched house at the end of the village was rarely lit with oil lamps.
Xuezhi's expression changed again and again when she saw what Shiqing was holding.
Do you really want to put something so disgusting on your face? Then didn’t she just wash her face in vain?
Shiqing seemed to notice her reluctance and said: "If you don't want to be beautiful, then forget it, I will use it myself."
Xuezhi has loved looking pretty since she was a child. When it comes to becoming beautiful, she naturally gets excited.
She closed her eyes and said with a risk-taking look on her face: "Come on!"
Seeing this, Shiqing suppressed her laughter, and after letting her lie down, she evenly applied aloe vera mud on her face.
Half an hour later, Xuezhi, who had already washed her face, reached out and touched her face again and again, feeling incredible in her heart.
This face is tender and smooth, and the touch is completely different from before. It's really magical.
No wonder my sister asked Sister Xiaoyun to do it before, and she also wants to do it herself.
I looked disgusting and didn’t do it before, which was a real loss!
"Sister, can you tell me how to do this? I want to learn!"
Yan Shiqing glanced at Old Mrs. Ruan who was not sleeping soundly, blew out the oil lamp, lay down on the bed, and then said: "This is a bit troublesome, let's talk about it later. Don't mess around with it yourself. If you don't deal with it well, there will be trouble."
Toxins, if you apply them on your face, it will become itchy and inflamed, but I don’t care!"
She had been tired all day, and now she needed to have a good sleep to regain her energy. She had to go to town early tomorrow.
When Xuezhi heard that he was talking about it later, she didn't think so, thinking that she could just crush it with elephant gall and apply it directly on her face.
But when I heard that it was poisonous and would cause itching and inflammation, I immediately gave up.
Her face is not something you can joke around with!
At dawn, Yan Shiqing just opened her eyes and saw Mrs. Ruan slowly walking in from outside: "Grandma, why did you get up so early?"
She was not surprised at all that Mrs. Ruan could get up and walk around on her own.