As you get older, subcutaneous fat will be lost day by day under the wear and tear of time, and collagen cannot be pulled up by applying this acid or that acid.
By that time, you will be uglier than a ghost, your whole face will collapse, and you will not be able to make the expression that a normal person should have.
Moreover, there are too many prostheses in the body, and there will be a lot of rejection reactions. I wonder if you are afraid of it!
Xiaoduo's face turned red when she faced Yang Ruoqing's scrutinizing gaze.
She could only smile awkwardly and said, "Don't listen to that little girl Jiaojiao's nonsense. I didn't have my double eyelids tightened. My eyelids were twitching uncomfortably that day, so I tried to find a way to stop them from twitching."
Yang Ruoqing said: "Anyway, I have already said what I need to say. Don't be stupid. It will be too late to regret it later."
Not only Jiaojiao said it, but Lingling also told Yang Ruoqing.
She said that her aunt clamped her eyelids with a clamp. It was so painful that tears started to flow down her face, but she did not let go of the clamp.
In order to pursue beauty, Xiaoduo's crazy behavior scared the two children. I fainted!
Xiaoduo finally found an excuse and ran away.
Mrs. Liu was also in a happy mood and walked briskly, because this time she came to Sanfang, she was not only persuaded by Mrs. Sun and Yang Ruoqing, but also dissipated the depression in her heart.
At the same time, I also learned some of Xiaoduo's weird things, which made Liu very satisfied today.
Before leaving, Mr. Liu grabbed a handful of candies on the table and put them in his pocket.
"I'll take it back and give it to Jin Chuan to eat, but I won't eat it myself!"
Finally, she would like to emphasize it.
Yang Ruoqing and Sun looked at each other. They definitely didn't believe Liu's remarks.
Mrs. Liu is the most protective of food. She definitely grabbed these candies for herself. If she can even give one to Liu Jinchuan, Mrs. Liu is considered a good mother-in-law.
In fact, Ms. Liu's mother-in-law is not bad at all. At least she can coexist peacefully with her daughter-in-law. She will not sit on a stool in front of her daughter-in-law's house and curse her like some mothers-in-law who are unhappy with their daughter-in-law.
Or he might deliberately stand outside the window and scold Huai while his son and daughter-in-law were sleeping.
Liu never had it.
But Liu's only shortcoming is food protection.
Too protective of food.
When eating, she doesn't care about others or the younger generation. Even if she is eating at the same table with her grandchildren, Liu always has everything she likes to eat.
Because of this, Yang Huaming always felt that Mr. Liu was not very sensible.
And Mrs. Tan has always looked down on Mrs. Liu.
But Mrs. Liu couldn't control herself, it was nature.
But who can be perfect? Right?
So, that's pretty much it.
Yang Ruoqing accompanied Mrs. Liu to leave the third room. On the way, Yang Ruoqing had to remind Mrs. Liu: "Fourth Aunt, I think you don't look very good. Maybe it's because of the unpleasantness with my fourth uncle these days. Or maybe there are other reasons.”
"I suggest you go find Wang Sheng to get a safe pulse."
"Hey, I'm fine. It's because Uncle You is so angry. Wait for me to recover for two days and eat more good food and I will feel better!"
Facing Liu's disapproval, Yang Ruoqing couldn't say anything else.
Respect the fate of others and let go of helping others.
Appropriate kindness is definitely necessary, but too much is unnecessary, especially if the other party is not willing to accept it, right?
The entrance to the courtyard is directly on the road. As soon as the two of them came out, they saw a figure flashing into the courtyard door of the second room diagonally opposite.
"It seems to be embroidery." Mrs. Liu said with sharp eyes.
Yang Ruoqing also saw it, and her figure was obviously that of Xiu Xiu.
"Why did she come out when she wasn't at home to take care of her baby?" Ms. Liu asked again.
Yang Ruoqing said: "Maybe we should go to the fifth room to talk to Mianmian. Let's not worry about it so much. Just go and do what you need to do."
However, Yang Ruoqing didn't feel that Xiuxiu was going to talk to Mianmian.
You can tell it from the shoes on Xiu Xiu's feet.
But she didn't want to meddle in other people's business. It was her freedom to talk wherever she went.
If you say too much, you will inevitably arouse the curiosity of the gossip next to you and run over to ask.
It is better to save one thing than to do more.
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The second bedroom at this time.
Xiu Hong was preparing dinner in the kitchen, and Cao Bamei was doing needlework in the main room, with the cradle nearby.
The baby was sleeping soundly in the cradle. Cao Bamei stitched a few times, then turned to take a look at her grandson.
After a while, he raised his hand and touched the child's head to see if there was any sweat.
If the child is sweating, pull the bedding underneath the child to allow the child to ventilate.
Then use the soft and clean handkerchief prepared nearby to wipe the sweat from the baby's forehead and neck to prevent him from catching a cold.
If the child is not sweating, touch the child's nose to see if it feels cool.
If it feels cool, tighten the quilt so that the baby can sleep warmer.
If the baby started to grunt, she would lightly step on the curved support under the cradle a few times.
The moon boat-shaped cradle will rock rhythmically on both sides, accompanied by a crunching sound.
And in the lullaby of Cao Bamei, the baby will calm down again and continue to fall into a sweet sleep.
If this trick doesn't work, the baby will still grunt and even appear upset and about to wake up.
Then Cao Bamei had to put down her needlework and gently lift a corner of the quilt.
Put your hand in and feel it to see if you have peed or pooped. The child feels uncomfortable, so he falls asleep so restlessly.
If that's the case, he still needs to be picked up to change diapers and clothes.
So when Xiu Xiu came in from outside, Cao Bamei was bending over the cradle to check the child's diaper.
Seeing Xiuxiu come in, Cao Bamei quickly said: "Why were you out for so long? Didn't you say you would come back after just saying a few words to your aunt Mianmian?"
Xiu Xiu's eyes averted slightly, but she soon calmed down.
"While talking, I was delayed for a while."
"Oh, it's okay."
"Mom, what's wrong with Yongxiao? Did you pee or poop?" Xiuxiu quickly changed the subject and came to the cradle.
Cao Bamei said: "I haven't peed or pooped. I guess I slept for a long time and I was hungry."
"Then I'll wash his hands and face and then come over and feed him. Don't put on any clothes. I'll wrap him in a blanket and feed him later. After feeding him, I'll put him back to sleep."
"That's okay. He's sleeping soundly. He's dressed enough to wake him up again."
While Xiu Xiu was feeding the child, Cao Bamei also changed the small mattress in the cradle for the child.
"Look, it's all sweat. This little guy is really fiery, just like your brother."
Facing Cao Bamei's words, Xiuxiu just smiled.
It is only natural that a nephew is like an uncle.
But this uncle is only five or six years older than his nephew!
In a year or two, there is no telling who will grab food from whom.
"Not to mention, although our third son is only six years old, he was the youngest in the family before, so he was treated as a child."
"I always ask your second sister Xiuhong to follow me wherever I go. Now that I have Yongxiao, my third sister seems to have suddenly become an older child."
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