The Peasant Wife Has a Space

Seeing what Zhou Xiaocui said, Li Lijuan stopped pretending and talked about her going on a blind date. This time, the object of her blind date is an urbanite, so she has to dress up so that the urbanites will like her. .

She doesn't have good-looking clothes or anything to dress herself up, so she wants to ask Zhou Xiaocui to borrow new clothes to wear and use vanishing cream.

After listening to Li Lijuan's request, Zhou Xiaocui replied without hesitation, "It's okay, Lijuan, we are friends, I can still help with such a small task."

Li Lijuan took Zhou Xiaocui's hand and asked excitedly, "Xiaocui, are you telling the truth? Are you really willing to lend me clothes and vanishing cream?"

"Of course it's true, and it's nothing. Your blind date tomorrow is a big deal. If you lend you your clothes, it won't break. If you use a little vanishing cream, how much can you use!"

Li Lijuan was very moved by Zhou Xiaocui's words, Li Lijuan took Zhou Xiaocui's hand and said, "Xiaocui, you are the best, if it weren't for you, I don't know what to do.

You don't know, my step sister hates it to death. I asked her to borrow it, but she just wouldn't lend it to me. In the end, it's still not good for me. I'm afraid I'll marry a city person! "

Zhou Xiaocui comforted Li Lijuan with some sympathy, and her impression of Zhao Xiulan became worse and worse.

The two chatted for a while, and Zhou Xiaocui went back and brought a new dress and a bottle of vanishing cream to Li Lijuan. Li Lijuan happily took Zhou Xiaocui's clothes and vanishing cream and went back happily.

Zhao Xiulan saw that Li Lijuan came back with new clothes and cream, and she wondered where the woman got these things.

Li Lijuan seemed to see through Zhao Xiulan's doubts, and said coldly, "Zhao Xiulan, don't think it's great that you have new clothes and cream, if you don't lend it to me, I can find someone else to borrow it!

Hmph, I will be on a blind date tomorrow, so I can still dress up. "

Zhao Xiulan:

She wondered if there was something wrong with Li Lijuan's brain.

Forget it, she was too lazy to care about the mentally retarded.

Zhao Xiulan turned around, went to the house, and brought some tremella soup to Ma Yumei.

It was incidental to give the white fungus soup to Ma Yumei, but she was staying at home today and had nothing to do, so she suddenly wanted to drink white fungus soup, so she cooked some.

"Oh, girl Xiulan, this is tremella soup! But where did you get the good stuff?" Ma Yumei felt refreshed as soon as she saw the tremella soup.

Zhao Xiulan said casually, "The tremella was brought over by Jiang Cheng, and I stewed a little today."

"So that's how it is, girl Xiulan, I got your light today." Ma Yumei said politely.

Now Ma Yumei is more and more polite to her, Zhao Xiulan doesn't care whether Ma Yumei is sincere or not, as long as she can pass the scene, she is not a person who cares, as long as Ma Yumei doesn't toss, everything can be said.

After sending it to Ma Yumei, Zhao Xiulan filled another bowl of Tremella soup, sent it to Zhao Weiguo, and then filled another bowl for Jiang Cheng and Zhao Xiuzhu.

At this time, Jiang Cheng was tutoring Zhao Xiuzhu in Zhao Xiuzhu's room, and Zhao Xiuzhu listened carefully.

When Zhao Xiulan entered the house, neither of them noticed it. After shouting a few times, Jiang Cheng came back to his senses and looked at Zhao Xiulan.

"Come on, drink some tremella soup, too."

The two took the soup and drank it in small sips, and it was a little hot. The Tremella soup tasted very good, and it was sweet in the mouth. Zhao Xiulan put jujube in the soup, and it tasted very fragrant.