Seventy-year-old book: The villain Zaizai’s best mother

He asked the logistics to prepare a lot of herbal medicines for him, including soapberry, Polygonum multiflorum, saponin, mulberry leaf, Platylobium leaf, etc. He had written the recipe earlier and asked his assistant to help them brew it.

By now it had boiled into a thick dark brown liquid that smelled like Chinese medicine.

Wen Zhiyuan asked curiously: "Gu Gong, what is this?"

Gu Yunshan: "Looking at the formula, can't you guess it?"

Wen Zhiyuan was influenced by Gu Yunshan and had read many books. He smiled and said, "Gu Gong, do you want to make your own shampoo?"

Gu Yunshan said calmly: "I made it for the woman at home. She is not used to soap."

Wen Zhiyuan looked at him in surprise. How could such a stoic man as Gu Gong miss the women in his family? And make shampoo for women? This...this is really surprising.

After all, he had known Gu Yunshan for several years, but he had never seen him take such an active interest in his wife.

In his memory, Gu Gong didn't seem to have much communication with his wife. His family rarely wrote to him. He only sent telegrams to ask for money and nothing else.

Colleagues also complained against Gu Gong, thinking that his wife was too cold and heartless.

It seems that is not the case now. It seems that this trip home has improved the relationship between the couple.

Regardless of what he was thinking, Gu Yunshan warned: "Put it into a bottle after it cools down, and send it back to me with the overseas goods. Mark the important items and ask them to handle them with care and don't break them."

Wen Zhiyuan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Mr. Gu, I promise to complete the task. After getting off the train, I asked them in the county to deliver it to my sister-in-law in person."

Gu Yunshan returned to his room, sat at the table and read for a while, then took out a one-inch photo from his notebook. This was Xia Mingshuang's.

However, the temperament of Xia Mingshuang in this photo is completely different from the person he sees when he returns home. He is completely different.

It was indeed two people.

He took out a few small black hairpins, which he personally made for Xia Mingshuang and his daughter in his spare time.

The small hairpins she had at home had poor elasticity, caught hair and broke easily, and were made of poor material.

He made ten of them himself and polished them himself. They were smooth and burr-free, and they were strong and not easy to break.

Send it to her when the time comes.

Before leaving, he specifically asked Xia Mingshuang to write him a letter. She promised, wouldn't she break her promise?

She didn't know how to write letters before, not even a few words in total, but now she can definitely do it.

He was looking forward to it.

Xia Mingshuang didn't want to write to him. He was testing her all day long and digging holes for her. If she hadn't called him back, he might have done something bad to deal with her.

In the past two days, she has been working hard on two articles. One mainly reflects the agricultural construction that the Gujialing production team has been engaged in in full swing under the leadership of the government and village cadres in recent years, and the other mainly writes about the common people. Spirit. Articles of this era do not require too much literary talent. The key is to be to the point, to grasp the pulse, and to be able to boast.

Xia Mingshuang knows this very well. After all, in his previous life, he wrote a lot of articles in school, and all of them were Qing'er's.

Of course, she also paid attention and did not finish writing it in one go. Instead, she pretended to constantly ask the children how to write this word and how to say that word.

She also asked Miaomiao to write down the words first, and then asked the children to help think of appropriate quotations.

Wait two days and then copy it carefully on letter paper, then go back to the post office and mail it to the newspaper.

In the blink of an eye, it’s time to go to work.

Xia Mingshuang got up early in the morning and dressed up. She combed her hair smoothly, tied it into a ponytail, put on small hairpins, and suppressed all the broken hair.

Wearing a fake collar made by Minghui, and a blue gown outside.

The gown was also modified by Minghui, and the waistline was tightened according to Xia Mingshuang's design.

Although Xia Mingshuang is not good at needlework, she has been well-informed in her previous life and has unique insights into aesthetics. She still knows what styles look good.

Trousers are no longer the baggy, shapeless straight-leg cloth trousers that everyone wears.

Nowadays, the fabrics are not good enough, and the sewn clothes are easy to be out of shape. If they are not shaped, they will be even more tacky.

Xia Mingshuang specially asked his younger sister to help him change the waist and legs of the fat and baggy trousers into small-leg carrot trousers.

This type has loose thighs and tightened calves, saving fabric, and the trouser legs are not prone to wind.

The local autumn and winter winds are quite cold.

On the other pair of pants, she changed it to a slightly flared mouth, with the thighs slightly tucked in, the knees the thinnest, and the calves slightly loosened, making it look much more graceful.

Of course, she also knew the situation at this time, so she would not go too far.

In fact, at this time, women in big cities were already quite good at dressing up, and their clothes came in more colors and patterns.

Hanging on the wall is a set of white-haired women's mirrors that remember class hardship and blood and tears. There is a large rectangular mirror in the middle and narrow and long mirrors on both sides.

The white-haired girl had her hair braided and looked upright.

However, a piece of the mirror was broken, and there were cracks on it. It was broken by the original owner in a fit of temper. It is impossible to replace it with a new one if it is just used like this these days.

Xia Mingshuang avoided that side and took photos with her feet on her feet.

Miao Miao and Xiao Zhuang stood at the door watching her dress up. They looked up and let out admiration together.

Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang came over. Da Zhuang stood there and took a look. He didn't express any opinion, but he couldn't help but think: Xia Mingshuang loves Smell more and more.

Er Zhuang is more exaggerated, "Mom, you are so beautiful! You are more handsome than the big stars in the movie!"

Xia Mingshuang smiled at them from the mirror, openly and without any shyness, "You look good, you all should study hard and find a daughter-in-law who is more handsome than your mother."

Da Zhuang snorted and left with his schoolbag on his back.

Erzhuang still couldn't bear to leave and wanted to see his mother a few more times, "Mom, you are so handsome, but you have to tell people that you have a man and children."

Xia Mingshuang chuckled. This little brat dared to tease his mother even after he hadn't had his house fixed for three days.

Miaomiao took her own red gauze flower hairpin and said, "Mom, put it on."

Xia Ming refused, "No, Mom is an adult and she won't wear this. This is what you little girls are wearing."

It's really terrible for an adult to wear so many red gauze flowers.

She asked Miaomiao to go to school quickly, and she took Xiaozhuang to work in the supply and marketing cooperative.

Xiaozhuang is so well-behaved, he doesn't cry or run around at all, and he doesn't need anyone to watch him. It's no problem to take him to the supply and marketing cooperative.

Xia Mingshuang went out on a bicycle with Zai Zai. People of all ages and genders saw her on the road and praised her, "Oh my god, look at Xia Mingshuang. She is the same age as us, and I have become an old woman. She still looks as fresh as seventeen or eighteen years old!" "

If she were dressed like this, if she were an ordinary woman, she would be scolded by other women for being coquettish and stinky, but if she were a female cadre or someone from a well-off family, they would not dare to scold her.

Gu Yunshan works in the capital and makes a lot of money, while Xia Mingshuang lives a better life than others and dresses smarter than others, so they think it's normal.

Besides, she is going to work in a commune now, so she is half a city dweller.

Accountant Liu and Captain Gu didn't look at her and didn't say anything about her. Instead, they looked at her again and again?