Family-oriented.
Aunt Liao didn't go back to her room to rest either. She stood at the kitchen door with a water glass in her hand, looking very worried.
Ye Wanying put the last bowl down and couldn't help but laugh out loud:
"Aunt Liao, I've always washed the dishes in my family," she said.
So, it really won't break.
cough.
"After you finish brushing, quickly come out and apply some of this, otherwise your hands will get so dry they'll peel."
Ye Wanying was hurriedly pulled out by Aunt Liao, and then Aunt Liao took out a box of Yu Meijing from a drawer on the cabinet next to her.
This thing really feels quite old to Yingying.
Without waiting for Ye Wanying's reply, Aunt Liao skillfully opened the lid and scooped out a small piece of the cream from her face:
"This stuff is really good. We didn't know about it before. It was the Cao family's daughter next door who told us. After that, we asked people to buy it for us at the department store. After using it, we found that we used to have a lot of dry skin, but now we don't get it as much."
"Young mistress, you're still young, you should take good care of your hands."
Aunt Liao kept talking, and Ye Wanying listened to her. Actually, what Aunt Liao said was right. For a woman, her hands are her second face, so how could she not take good care of them?
Judging from Aunt Liao's enthusiasm, she probably bought more than just this hand-wiping stuff, right?
Believe it or not, Aunt Liao actually bought the whole set, she bought everything, she really treats herself well.
No wonder she looks like she's only in her early forties, even though she's over fifty.
Women really do rely on proper skincare!
Finally, Aunt Liao applied a thick layer of Yu Meijing cream to both hands, and when I squeezed them, they felt greasy.
But it would be such a waste to wash it.
Never mind, let's leave it at that.
"It's getting late, you should get some rest. The young master definitely won't be coming back tonight."
Since they were summoned by the main hospital, there couldn't possibly be anything simple going on.
Just as Aunt Liao finished speaking, the Gu family bodyguards entered again:
"Young Madam, the young master asked us to tell you that there is work to do at the main hospital tonight, and that you should get some rest and not wait for him."
Aunt Liao's face immediately showed an expression of "I knew it."
Ye Wanying nodded:
"Okay, I understand, thank you."
"You're too kind, young mistress."
Now that she had confirmed the man wouldn't be coming home tonight, Ye Wanying decided to go upstairs.
"Aunt Liao, get some rest early, goodnight."
Goodnight, young mistress.
......
Upstairs, that mischievous little devil is still causing trouble:
"Sister Xiaoju, that's not how you play it. It's like this: Look, two little bees are flying into the flowers, flying, pia~ flying, pia~"
You have to shake your head twice when you piapia (sound of something).
"Okay, okay, I understand."
The little man then gave a heavy "hmm":
"Then let's play again."
Just as Xiaoju was about to nod, the door opened, and Ye Wanying appeared in the doorway.
"Mommy?"
"What are you playing? We can hear you all from down below."
The little boy quickly got up from the mat on the ground and hugged Ye Wanying's waist:
"Mommy, Tuanzi and Sister Xiaoju are playing with bees. Sister Xiaoju has lost so many times."
Ye Wanying didn't believe her son's words at all. How could Xiaoju, a young woman who was about to come of age, lose to a little kid in such a simple game?
Silly boy, Xiaoju was just letting you have your way on purpose, trying to make you happy.
However, Ye Wanying didn't say much:
"What are the chips?" I asked directly.
Instantly, the little man looked like someone whose sore spot had been stepped on:
"Mommy, what kind of chips are they?"
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