The Koi Boss Has Grown Up Through the Ages

In the morning, a sacred bird flew into the house and vomited a large bowl of perfume. This yin and yang grimace Ding Xiaomei came to the door.

　　 Is it God’s arrangement to ask Xiaomei Ding to ask for balm?

　　Wang Guizhen carefully took out the balm, opened the package, put a large bowl under his nose and smelled it, then picked a little balm with his fingertips and applied it to Xiao Jiaojiao's face.

　　 "Xiao Jiaojiao, do you think this wiped face can turn white?"

　　 Li Jin nodded vigorously, for fear that grandma would not believe that he would retreat.

　　 "Alright, my family Xiao Jiaojiao said that if it can become white, it will definitely become white. I will send it to the little girl, I hope she can become normal, and don't always go out wearing a black scarf..."

　　 Wang Guizhen sighed for a long time. She wasn't reluctant. The good things she got by accident didn't belong to her at all. It was also good deeds that could be used by people who need it more.

　　 The door lock was opened, Qian Lijuan hurriedly looked into the house, and saw his mother come out with a big bowl, she knew that her mother and her wanted to go together. She also thought of wiping Ding Xiaomei's face with balm.

　　 Little Sister Ding was afraid that Wang Guizhen would call her a yin and yang face after seeing her face, so she squatted on the ground and picked up the black scarf and put it on her head.

　　 "You don't need to cover the little girl. Grandma puts perfume on your face. Just put the perfume on your face and your face will be healed."

　　 Wang Guizhen sat down next to Xiaomei Ding, put the big bowl on the table, and asked his daughter to take a chopstick.

　　 Putting perfume on Xiaomei Ding's face with her hand, Wang Guizhen was still a little vague in her heart.

　　 "Mom, let me wipe it."

　　Qian Lijuan knew that using chopsticks to put balm on her face would definitely make Xiaomei Ding uncomfortable. Besides, the chopsticks were hard and long. Even if Xiaomei Ding's face was scary, it was the face of a six-year-old child.

　　 Watching her daughter use her slender fingers to apply balm on Xiaomei Ding's face without disapproval, Wang Guizhen felt a little ashamed. Compared with her daughter, she was not generous enough to deal with others.

　　 Sister Ding sat motionless on the stool, her phoenix eyes gleaming with joy. When Qian Lijuan said that she was done wiping, and Wang Guizhen said she would give her a large bowl of balm, Ding Xiaomei twitched her mouth and couldn't speak.

　　 "Honey incense, make it beautiful!"

　　 Hearing Xiao Jiaojiao's voice, Ding Xiaomei looked into the room and saw Li Jin standing at the door, she stood up and wanted to pass.

　　 "Sister, don't go there!"

　　Wang Guizhen grabbed Xiaomei Ding, and then said in a low and gentle voice:

　　 "Xiao Jiaojiao is still young, you will play with Xiao Jiaojiao later."

Xiaomei Ding realized that her face would be scared if she was not covered, so she hurriedly raised her arm to cover her face, turned around and took the black gauze to cover her face, picked up the big bowl on the table, and ran to the yard as if she were running away. , Turned around and said loudly:

　　 "Thank you Grandma Qian, thank Aunt Qian."

　　 Sister Ding rushed out of the courtyard of the old Qian's house like a deer running happily.

　　 At noon a month later, the sun is rare.

　　 Li Jin sat on the small bench in the courtyard, eagerly looking forward to Qian Lijun's return from school.

　　 Qian Lijun promised to get her a small medicine bottle, and also said that there was as much as possible. Li Jin felt that Qian Lijun was bragging.

　　 Many people came from a distance outside the fence, talking about something as they walked.

　　 Li Jin didn't know any of them. They were almost at the gate of the courtyard. Obviously they were looking for the old Qian's house, so he turned around and called grandma to come out and have a look at the house. Some guests came.

　　 Wang Guizhen heard the shout and trot out, wiping his hands on his apron, and muttering what guests would come?

　　 At this time, a group of people had arrived at the gate of the old Qian's house, and when they saw Wang Guizhen, they hurriedly greeted her.