Song Tan Jishi

  Chapter 241 241. What skin care products

  In fact, the family did not pick up the house so fast at all, and the things hadn't been packed yet. Song Tan was just too lazy to entertain.

   But she didn't completely lie. Early the next morning, before dinner was served, Ulan was thinking about where to move the furniture.

   "My dear mother..."

  Seeing that she still wants to keep the wooden bed at home, which is at least 30 years old, Song Tan really can't bear it.

   "You said that if it's made of good wood, it's okay for you to keep it, but isn't this the combination bed that you bought following the trend when you and my dad got married?"

  A few ordinary wooden boards, with a layer of patent leather on them. After so many years of use, the patent leather at the head of the bed has warped several times, and she pressed it down with a big thumbtack.

   That's it, there is no value to keep at all!

  Ulan also laughed dryly: "I know too, it's too old... But can't you still sleep?"

   "Then this house can still be lived in, why should we pick it up?"

  Song Tan couldn't see it: "Mom, if you can't take it easy, you might as well continue picking tea. I'll make the decision at home."

   "No, no, no!"

  This prodigal son doesn’t grow any grass at home, and everything in the house is still in good condition—just the dressing table, the inside of the cabinet is a bit moldy, but cleaning it every year doesn’t affect the storage of things.

  There is also the old wardrobe, which has been stuffed with old clothes for a long time. The board in the middle was broken once, but it didn’t matter if it was nailed.

   There is also the ceiling fan in the living room. Regardless of your age, the fan is strong and powerful, which is indispensable.

   Well, if she continues to plan like this, the bricks used to build the house will have to be knocked on the spot to wipe off the cement, and they will be used to build a new house.

  Song Tan quickly supported her shoulders and pushed her out:

   "Mom, you've worked hard during this period, we're here to move, you just take your dad's clothes and your valuables with you... My grandpa can't fit them at home."

   This is very realistic.

  The furniture of the old man and the old lady is better than theirs, because at that time, they all picked good wood and made it by hand, and it has not been broken until now. Take some oil to polish and maintain it every two years. Even if the materials are not expensive, they are still beautiful.

  Ulan finally had nothing to say.

She then thought about the small rural villa she brushed on Douyin, the magnificent golden doorposts, the embossed TV background wall with rich flowers blooming, the floor tiles with patterns, and the beautiful and gorgeous crystal big on top of her head. chandelier…

   Indeed, there seems to be no place for this ceiling fan.

  After thinking about it, he finally asked: "Tell the designer, we don't want that crystal chandelier, it takes so much effort to clean it every day."

  Song Tan always um, ah ah, it can be regarded as coaxing her out.

   Then he looked at the half-new and old things in the room, thought about it, and called grandpa in again.

   "Grandpa, you are of a high seniority. Let me tell you in the village that we don't need the furniture in this house. Anyone who likes it can come and move it today."

  The reason is that some old people can't save face when they watch the younger generation talk.

"OK."

  Song Youde performed really well in terms of free and easy: "In the future, if you use old furniture in a new house, it won't match. Don't make a well-organized house that can't go up and down. Pull it away, pull it away."

  Song Tan also took Qiao Qiao to clean up.

  I have to pull things over today, and wait for the engineering team to look at the actual environment. Tomorrow, the excavator will enter the site and start working, and the efficiency will increase.

  Grandpa’s hydropower and adobe houses had to be remodeled by two more people at the same time. Fortunately, this kind of work didn’t require major changes, and it didn’t affect their daily life.

   Ah, another busy day!

at the same time.

   Ningcheng.

  The alarm clock kept killing her, and finally fished Huo Xueying out of the bed. She rubbed her stomach, and squatted in the toilet neatly.

   It’s just... I’m a little embarrassed to say, today’s pulling is very smooth, and there are many more!

  But there is one thing to say, it's really comfortable, I feel as light as a swallow, and I can take off.

  Strange, I never felt constipated before. Is there so much stuff in my stomach?

  Until she stood in front of the sink washing her hands and looked in the mirror—

   Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! !

  She turned off the faucet in a hurry, touched the headband on the side and pushed her hair back fiercely, and then she was blinded by myopia, and she was about to lie down on the mirror—

   Is that me in the mirror?

  So, the person is still the same person, and the face is still the same face, because of staying up late and drinking water before going to bed, it is a little swollen.

  But just this skin condition!

  Huo Xueying swears that she spent a lot of money on a lamer facial treatment at the beginning of the year, and it is not so silky!

  The entire face is smooth and tender, and I can't bear to lose it when I touch it with my hands. The boils that still hurt a little when I pressed them yesterday, can't be touched now!

  What kind of elixir did she eat?

   While lingering obsessively in front of the mirror, she heard a series of beeping sounds from her mobile phone, and she reacted:

   Oops, I'm going to be late for work!

  Time is limited, originally such a good skin should be paired with a fairy makeup, it must be very docile and flawless.

  But this morning, she just brushed her teeth quickly, and then rushed out of the house. She didn't have time to check the news until she got on the subway.

  But I found out that it was the group of companies that fry the pot.

  【Xueying, quickly ask Song Tan, how much is the honey? I want to buy! 】

  【Me, me, me! I want three bottles! 】

  【Who still has Song Tan's WeChat account, please push it to me, I can't wait! 】

  【Damn it, there was something wrong with the honey water yesterday! I went to the toilet this morning... who knows when I feel comfortable crying! 】

  【How much weight did you lose after going to the toilet? I weigh half a catty! 】

  【This is the skin, no one praises the skin? I have been reviewing what I ate and used yesterday all morning! In addition to drinking an extra glass of honey water, my life is copy and paste every day! 】

  【Huo Xueying, don't hide in the group and say nothing, I know you're coming to work! 】

  So... honey water?

  Huo Xueying was crowded in the subway, and couldn't help touching her slippery face with her hands.

   Until she realized that a young girl beside her was looking at her without blinking.

   Seeing her look over, the other person's cheeks were slightly red, he hesitated for a while and still asked: "Miss sister, your skin is really good, can you tell me what brand you use?"

   Huge ecstasy began to roll in her chest, at this moment, Huo Xueying swore—

  The honey from the Tan Tan family will be her half-life from now on!

   It was the girl beside her who was looking at her expectantly, but if it was honey, would it be too perfunctory?

  She simply showed the chat in her company group.

  The girl looked at the news in the group, and then was taken aback. Before she could react, the subway arrived.

  Huo Xueying quickly followed the crowd and squeezed down.

——

   "How to buy honey?"

Good night. I will write tomorrow during the day.

  (end of this chapter)