Thinking of the scene of Xie Zhaodi's skin just now, Bai Wen Jing pondered Xie Zhaodi because the sun also went out to dry and work, resulting in skin sunburn not repaired, and then there was no maintenance at ordinary times. Therefore, the moisturizing cleanser was chosen, and the moisturizing cream and repair milk were changed, and then ten pieces of mask and hand cream were prepared. In fact, Bai Wen was still a little uneasy when he saw that he had exchanged these things.

Xue Changan can accept these things out of thin air, but it doesn't mean that others will recognize them.

Especially these things, not to mention water, milk, cream and so on, Xie Zhaodi hasn't seen them. Just the packaging is enough to shock Xie Zhaodi.

After staring at the things in front of him for two or three minutes, Bai Wenjing left his heart, leaving only cream and hand cream, and went out to look for the leaves. He squeezed some of the hand cream and cream into the bag and went to the kitchen.

Seeing her coming in, Xie Zhaodi hurriedly said, "do you think it's done? It's been boiling in this pot for a while, but I haven't adjusted the taste yet.

"It's all right. I'll do it. Sister-in-law, go and wash your face. Just wash it with the pancreas on the wash shelf. After washing, wipe this on your face and use this on your hands."

Xie Zhaodi was stunned and quickly reached out to take what Bai Wenjing gave her. Before opening it, she smelled a good smell.

"It smells good. It looks like a flower."

Having said that, I couldn't wait to open the leaves, but I saw something white like sticky lard inside, so I couldn't help asking, "what's this?"

"It's called snow cream. It smells fragrant. It's boiled when I make pancreases. I think it's very fragrant. I usually use this to wipe my hands. You see, my hands are so white. I don't always use this. You can try it."

When Bai Wenjing said this, Xie Zhaodi was not excited. She glanced at Bai Wenjing's hand again, and the whole person began to fantasize.

If she used these things, wouldn't she be as white as Bai Wenjing?

It's so white and fragrant. Why don't people like it?

So he hurriedly said, "these things are very valuable. How can they work... Then I'll wash them."

Xie Zhaodi carefully put away the two bags of leaves and put them up, like a treasure.

She went to the washing rack and fetched water. Xie Zhaodi hesitated when washing her face with her pancreas. Finally, she picked up her pancreas and hurriedly washed her face and hands, and then washed them again with clean water, for fear of soiling the fragrant and white things.

After washing, she carefully opened the leaves, dug a finger and put it on her face. She didn't know how to apply it. Xie Zhaodi felt that her face was really like a layer of lard.

So when Xie Zhaodi entered the kitchen, Bai Wenjing stumbled directly.

"Wenjing, why do I think the incense on my face is fragrant, but even if it's strange and sticky, I can't see it dry. It's still like sleeping at night. I can't wipe it on the quilt?"

Bai Wenjing held back her smile and said, "sister-in-law, it's not like this. Forget it, I'll wipe it for you."

Bai Wenjing said, went out to wash his hands and said to the learned people in the yard, "you have washed and eaten."

When Xue Bonian heard about the meal, he was the first to stand up. Bai Wenjing inevitably asked, "Bonian, it's still the old rule. Just eat a bowl and don't serve it again."

Xue Bonian responded. His mother said so, so he did. It's just that if you go to the kitchen, you can eat in a big bowl. If it's not delicious, you can eat in a small bowl. It's no big deal.

Several of them washed their hands and entered the kitchen. Bai Wenjing pulled Xie Zhaodi aside, rubbing the cream off her face with her hands, and rubbing it on Xie Zhaodi's neck and wrist. He said patiently, "sister in law, it's not what you use. Once you don't cut out a big lump, you can dip it in a little bit. Besides, it's not easy to get it. Lots of lard comes out a little."

As Bai Wenjing said, he smeared Xie Zhaodi evenly on the side. After a while, the cream came out and the cream was absorbed on her face, and Bai Wenjing breathed a sigh of relief.

Xie Zhaodi was embarrassed and said, "look at my stupid goods. I just dug so much and wiped it on my face. It's precious. You spoil it for me. Otherwise, you'd better use it yourself."

Bai Wenjing wanted to smile and said, "sister-in-law, I said it. Is it uncomfortable?"

"No, No."

Xie Zhaodi hurriedly explained: "your kindness to your sister-in-law is known in her heart. I just think I'm a rough man. Don't take it to heart. I'm just talking."

"Put it away, sister-in-law. Let's have dinner."

"Hey, good."

Xie Zhaodi replied that when Bai Wenjing smeared it on her just now, she experienced it in bursts. When Bai Wenjing's hand was smeared on her face and back of her hand, it was as smooth as a boiled egg, tender and smooth. Let alone a man, she felt comfortable when she touched it.

Xue Bonian used a big bowl for this meal.

The cake inside is thin. The surface bubbling on it is boiled and melted. There is meat in it, and the soup is delicious.

If his mother didn't let him eat, he could really take another bowl into his stomach.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks at night, several children just pestered his father to continue talking about knowledge. Seeing several children in high spirits, Bai Wenjing would not stop them. He just saw that his father and son were still tossing in the yard, so he said, "why don't you go into the study? It's very cold outside. Don't be frozen."

Xue Baijun said, "it's no problem. I think it's more comfortable outside than in the house. People are easy to get sleepy when the house is warm. I don't even know what my father said."

Xue Bonian also coaxed: "my brother is right. I think so. Don't worry about us. If you love my father, just say it. Anyway, we picked it up."

Xue Bonian didn't know whether it was intentional or joking. As soon as she said it, Bai Wenjing didn't know whether to laugh or not. She thought about it. Xue Bonian still didn't swallow it. Now she took it out and said it again.

Xue Baijun said with a smile, "you know, so hurry to learn from my father. Don't freeze my father."

"Poor mouth, I know to make jokes about your mother. If you make jokes again, I won't give you the sweet potato I baked later."

When Xue Bonian heard that his mother baked sweet potatoes for them, he immediately raised his hand and surrendered: "Mom, I won't say any more. I like sweet potatoes best, sweet and waxy."

"I like it, too."

Xue Xiaohua is the most serious student, but she can't help it. She has a bad memory and is slow to learn. At this moment, she is proficient in reviewing what Mr. today said, but she is also very greedy to hear her mother say roast sweet potatoes.

"No, no, my mother is the best."