C21 Elezizi

"My wife, come take a look. It's done. Is it what you want?"

At this time, Aunt Xiao was still washing herself by the stream, while Luo Mannmann had just finished cooking at the stove.

At this moment, he heard Xiao Yiming's voice and hurriedly ran out. Seeing the small wooden cup that he had just made, he felt that it was delicate and practical.

"That's it. It's been hard on you, Yiming. The food is ready. When Auntie comes back, you can eat."

After Xiao Family's family of three finished their lunch, Xiao Yiming still went back to the front yard to work.

At this moment, Luo Mannmann returned to her room, locked the door, and began to implement her method of earning money.

First, he washed the tomatoes clean and crushed them in the small wooden cup with a three inch long wooden stick. Then, he sprinkled some honey on a little bit of flour to make a muddy shape.

The benefits of tomato are needless to say, vitamin, can reduce melanin formation.

Since can eat and can apply to the face, often use the skin will be delicate, white and delicate. women, who often worked in the fields, was extremely useful.

The corners of Luo Mannmann's mouth curled up as she began to implement her plan.

It was said that one white covered the three evils while the ancient people were all more feudal, with the appearance of a woman as their first priority.

If the Tomato paste she was fiddling with could whiten the skin, then Lili would use it many times. This way, she would be able to earn a lot of money.

Anyway, she was Xiao Hei Niu, living and alive.

Coincidentally, there were cucumbers and tomatoes in Xiao Family vegetable fields. Other than the fact that the honey was a little expensive, it was relatively cheaper.

Moreover, just from the Stone Dragon Town alone, there were thirteen villages.

women usually worked in the fields and was often exposed to the sun. She definitely needed this kind of good facial protection item, so she sold it this way.

Luo Mannmann pondered in the cabin for a long time. After dinner in the evening, Xiao Yiming would go to the stream to wash himself.

After she had just bathed, she first used cold water and hot water to alternately wash her face and then used the Tomato paste s that she had prepared in the afternoon to cover her face.

He decided to secretly turn white and chose this time period.

After about ten minutes, the Tomato paste had washed off its face. It reached out to touch its own face, and sure enough, its face was much smoother than before.

She pursed her lips and smiled. She knew that this method would work.

Luo Mannmann made a plan for herself. Sooner or later, she would wash her face, apply the Tomato paste once every two days, and eat one tomato or cucumber a day.

After about ten days, he realized that his skin was becoming paler and paler. This ancient natural fruit and vegetables were great. How could the effect be twice the result with half the effort?

This morning Luo Mannmann woke up early, went for a walk in the garden, and came back with some cucumbers and tomatoes.

She had asked about women's normal lifestyle in the village. As long as it was a woman, they all loved to be pretty.

Some people who were poor would find it difficult to even eat, let alone spend a large amount of money to protect themselves.

In their words, it was a treatment that belonged to the town's wealth.

She looked at the vegetable basket filled with fresh fruits and vegetables and smiled to herself. Her Tomato paste was a type of consumer goods that could be consumed by ordinary villagers. Only by doing so would she be able to make a fortune.

However, this item of hers was easy to make and was easily broken, so she had to seize the opportunity to make her first pot of gold.

Night came. Night fell, and the sky looked as if it had been splashed with ink. Only a few stars could be seen blinking.

"Wife …" Xiao Yiming just came back from washing himself. He saw his wife wasn't in the yard as usual. As soon as his long legs stepped into the yard, he yelled outside.

"Wait, it's coming." Xiao Yiming didn't see Luo Mannmann come out after a while and felt a bit uneasy. He hurriedly went into the house and found a person lying on the On the Kang with his face covered in mud.

Feeling that someone was coming over, Luo Mannmann quickly opened her eyes. The room was dark, and it was as if she had seen a ghost. Yiming, why did you come back so early? "

"Ah …" Xiao Yiming screamed.

"What's your name?" "It's me." Luo Mannmann stood up to wash her face, the corner of her mouth twitching.

Xiao Yiming walked over and touched her cheek. He found that she was very smooth. He fondled her fondly: "Wifey, your face is so smooth. What did you just apply on it?"

Luo Mannmann grabbed onto his restless big hands and smiled, "I won't tell you." "Oh right, do you see if I have turned a little white?"

Xiao Yiming naturally noticed the changes in Luo Mannmann during this period of time. At this moment, he was a little agitated. He held her face and muttered:

"My wife, it's not just a little bit whiter, it's a lot whiter than that. Didn't my wife notice that the men in the village have been staring at you recently? " There was a strong taste of vinegar in his mouth.

"Really?" Is this true? How come I didn't know? " Luo Mannmann was slow on the uptake.

Looking at Xiao Yiming's sullen face, he chuckled and said, "Xiao Yiming, I'm serious, the knowledge here is huge. I want to make money from this, do you think it's okay?"

"Are you talking about the mud on your face just now?"

"Yeah, that's the reason I've whitened up this time? How do you feel? "

"It's a way to earn money, but my wife, what kind of wife is this?!" Xiao Yiming was curious about the baby.

"Secret, you will know after a few days. Oh right, these few days you can help me make some small wooden jars, I'm useful."

"Alright, daughter-in-law." After Xiao Yiming said this, he lowered his head as if he was deep in thought and didn't say a word.

"It's getting late, let's go rest." Luo Mannmann asked.

Xiao Yiming suddenly raised his head and carried her onto the brick bed. Luo Mannmann, who was caught unprepared, exclaimed, "You, what are you doing?"

He whispered, "Wifey, I endured very much. When are you going to give it to me?"

Luo Mannmann's big, watery eyes widened as she stammered, "You … Didn't you say you were going to give me time? I …"

Xiao Yiming's expression changed as he saw this. He held her fair hand and complained, "My wife, why do you keep rejecting me? Do you hate me?"

Luo Mannmann only felt the hot air from his breath on her neck and it tickled her, causing her body to go numb.

Looking at his pitiful expression and thinking about how he treated her well, Luo Mannmann could not bear to insult him. She could only say, "No."

"My wife doesn't hate me, so she likes me." Xiao Yiming was getting ahead of himself.

He rubbed her face. "My wife, I really want you. My generation is only good to you, my wife …"

Luo Mannmann was so scared that she was both embarrassed and annoyed. She tried to push him away with her hands, but he was too heavy to move.

Seeing that his lips were about to fall off, Luo Mannmann became anxious. She pushed him with great force. There was only a "Ouch" sound as Xiao Yiming, that big guy, fell off the brick bed.

"My wife, are you going to murder your husband? If I die, you'll be a widow. " Xiao Yiming sat up on the ground with his arms crossed.

Seeing that Luo Mannmann refused, he didn't want to force her hand, nor did he want to give up. His expression suddenly turned unsightly as he clutched his chest.

Luo Mannmann was frightened when she saw him frowning. She jumped off the brick bed and held him. She asked anxiously, "What's wrong with you? Does it hurt somewhere?"

"My chest hurts," Xiao Yiming said.

Luo Mannmann panicked. "It hurts so bad, I didn't do it on purpose. I-I'll call the doctor to show you …"

Seeing her flustered, Xiao Yiming quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Wife, I'm fine …"

Xiao Yiming was just testing her to see if his wife cared about him. After seeing her, he was so scared that his face turned pale. He couldn't bear the heartache: "My wife, it's okay, it won't hurt after a while."

However, Luo Mannmann was getting anxious. "You still said it's nothing. It hurts so much that I'm almost sweating. No, I have to tell Auntie …"

At this moment, Xiao Yiming was both happy and puzzled: "Wifey, you obviously care about me, why didn't you accept me?"

"Now is not the time to talk about this. You're in so much pain, hurry up and call the doctor."

Xiao Yiming saw that her anxious face was tainted with a layer of red. She looked especially beautiful and would only feel upset if she couldn't eat him.

He pulled Luo Mannmann into his embrace and met her surprised eyes. "Ugh …"

Xiao Yiming lowered his head and kissed his wife. His wife had a fragrant scent, which was especially pleasing to the nose.

"Yiming, don't …" Luo Mannmann looked at his gloomy eyes and was slightly afraid.

"My wife, you like me, so don't hide it anymore. Accept me?"

Luo Mannmann understood that she liked Xiao Yiming, but this wasn't love. She wore it here for no reason. She didn't want to give it to someone for no reason at all.

Luo Mannmann pushed him away abruptly. She was really scared of Xiao Yiming now. She said awkwardly, "You said that you wouldn't force me."

Xiao Yiming stood up and held her in his arms. Luo Mannmann was just about to struggle, but she saw that he was holding her tightly. There was not even a gap between them. Luo Mannmann seemed to be able to hear his nervous heartbeat.

"Wife, forget it, I can't bear to bully you …" As he spoke, he stood up and carried Luo Mannmann back to On the Kang.

Then he covered her with a thin blanket, pinched the corner of the blanket, and walked out of the house with a red face. There was only the sound of splashing water in the yard, and he guessed that Xiao Yiming was cooling down with cold water.

When he returned to his room, Luo Mannmann was already asleep with two teardrops on her face.

Xiao Yiming's heart ached. He regretted his reckless actions just now. Just now, he shouldn't have been in such a hurry.

Over the next few days, Xiao Yiming continued to get up early every morning to busy himself.

Luo Mannmann would help Aunt Xiao to embroider flowers when she had nothing to do. At first, it was difficult for her to thread a thread, but later, she could also embroider some simple flowers in a decent manner.

Xiao Yiming had been more diligent recently. Before, he went up the mountain to chop down trees every few days, but these days, he went up the mountain every day.

Sometimes he brought back some fresh woody ears and mushrooms, so the dishes at the table were also sometimes quite plentiful.

Luo Mannmann was thinking about the vegetables in the garden and would occasionally take a bucket of water to water them.