Isn’t there a ready-made guinea pig now?

"Mom, I have something to go to see my eldest sister."

Awen ran away after saying yes, leaving Zhu and Liang Jiali looking at each other.

What to do next?

Fortunately, the book was still there. According to the book, Liang Jiali spread the rice straw flatly in the basket and put the cut tofu in piece by piece.

Later, in the overlapping pattern, a thin layer of rice straw was spread.

Awen ran to her eldest sister's room, where she was embroidering in the morning light.

With the rare good weather, Liang Jiafen naturally wanted to improve her embroidery skills.

In about half a month, she will leave home, the home where she has lived for fifteen years, and she feels a little disappointed just thinking about it.

When Awen came, she saw the eldest sister who was in a depressed mood. She didn't know what she was thinking about, and she had a melancholic aura about her body.

"Sister, what are you thinking about?"

When Liang Jiafen heard Awen's voice, she turned her head and looked out of the window. She was wearing a pink cotton coat with pink trousers underneath. The trousers were on her ankles. It looked like they were from previous years.

Awen came over and lay on the window, with two braids tied with a pink hairband, her round eyes just looking at you, how cute she looked.

Liang Jiafen's mood immediately improved when she saw Awen. I really don't know how this girl has such ability, she obviously didn't do anything.

Just looking at you quietly like that, your heart can't help but soften, especially when those eyes look at you aggrievedly, as if they have done something heinous.

The third uncle should be considered the most hard-hearted. He can face Awen's accusing eyes every day without changing his expression.

"Why are Awen here? Do you need to borrow my sister's place to read the storybook?"

Awen's forehead slid across the black line. Is she so ignorant and incompetent in the eyes of the eldest sister?

"Sister, do you want to do business?"

Liang Jiafen blinked, put down the handkerchief in her hand and asked: "Isn't the tofu stall arranged by the village chief?"

Awen shook her head, turned around and walked from the window sill to the door. When she entered the room, she naturally had a book in her hand.

"No, this is a book to make women feel good. I spent a lot of effort to get it."

The space that took a lot of effort: "..."

Liang Jiafen took the book and flipped through it, and her eyes were immediately attracted.

It contains the introduction and methods of various rouge gouache.

Awen saw that the eldest sister was looking at her seriously and didn't bother her. She slowly walked out of the door and stretched herself.

She has been very tired recently. She looked at her pink hairband and curled her lips. The second sister said that she was older and had a cyan hairband that was more stable.

I chose red for the second sister and pink for A-Jing, but it turned out that she wore pink, the second sister wore cyan, and A-Jing wore red.

If you ask her, the second sister is just pretentious. Do you think you can show maturity and stability by wearing blue?

Don't think that she doesn't know her little thoughts. She just doesn't understand. When did these two people get involved despite being together?

Time flies very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the eighteenth day has arrived.

Zhu was dug out of bed early in the morning. It was still dark outside, so it was conservatively estimated to be around four or five o'clock.

"Mom, I'm going to sleep for a while, just for a while." Awen couldn't even open her eyes. She was really busy reading during the day and copying books and studying recipes at night.

Occasionally she has to go to the workshop, and the red tofu has to be installed recently, and her brain is almost exhausted.
Chapter completed!