She stared at Qingmei closely, and when the water came, she poured something out and rubbed it on her face, and then a layer of skin-like substance appeared.
Then he got some water and lowered his head to wash his face. The person in front of him suddenly changed to a different person.
No, it should be said that he has a different face.
The person before was just an ordinary old woman, about the same age as her grandmother.
It's just that he seems to be living a good life and looks a little younger.
But now after washing her face, she is younger than her third grandma.
Well, in other words, it looks similar to her Grandma Su.
The face is pale and the facial features are very good-looking. There are only some wrinkles at the corners of the eyes, but they are not particularly obvious.
She just looked a little familiar, as if she had seen her before somewhere.
Little Qingsha on the side tilted her head and looked at Qingmei, then looked at her sister, and finally shook her sister's hand.
"Sister, this grandma looks like you."
When Caiwei heard this, she reached out and touched her face, then looked at the person in front of her, and was surprised to realize that it seemed like this was really the case.
Seriously speaking, she is just like their mother.
What's going on? Why are there people like them and still so old?
Could it be that her grandmother was not dead that year and the person in front of her was her grandmother?
Ou Kui couldn't help but sigh when she saw this somewhat twilight face again after many years.
"Qingmei, are the Li family members of your family?"
Qingmei didn't say anything, just looked at Caiwei with red eyes and said, "Caiwei, let me wipe off the makeup on your face and teach you how to cover yourself, okay?"
As smart as Caiwei, she seemed to vaguely understand something at this time, but not very clearly.
She looked at the person in front of her, thinking of her mother, and then couldn't help but think of her grandmother whom she had never met before, and nodded slowly.
This is her master's home, and the people in front of her are all close to her master, so they should not harm her.
Qingmei stretched out her hand and gently took Caiwei's hand, and then under the eyes of everyone, she once again poured out a meatball from the porcelain bottle in her sleeve pocket.
"I made this myself. It's called cleansing pills. It won't harm your skin."
As she spoke, she lightly moistened Caiwei's face with a handkerchief, and then used facial cleansing pills to rub away the makeup on her face.
She rubbed it a few times, but found that the abrupt black mole on the corner of her mouth was still faintly there, and the shape of the corners of her eyes still felt like black lines.
She rubbed it a few more times and found that it was still not quite clean.
There was nothing she could do, so she wiped her face clean with a handkerchief, then reached out to touch the mole and the corners of her eyes and asked, "Child, what did you draw this on?"
Caiwei looked at the water after she washed, which was only slightly turbid, and then looked at Qingmei curiously.
"Do you still have these facial cleansing pills? The paint on my face was made by my mother herself. It is said to be waterproof. But as long as you rub it carefully, it can be completely washed off over time."
When Qingmei heard that it was waterproof and it would be quite troublesome to wash it off completely, she was relieved and asked again: "So after the painting is painted on, it can't be washed off quickly?"
"No, there is something special for washing your face. Just pour a little onto the handkerchief, rub it against the painted area, and then wipe it clean."
Qingmei tried her best to ignore the dark mole on the corner of her mouth that was not clean, and ignored her eyes which were also not clean. She compared her appearance with a pair of younger sisters in her impression, and finally her eyes turned red.
The first time Ou Kui saw her cry was when her son was buried, and she had never done this before.
Seeing her crying, he reached out and patted her gently: "Don't do this in front of the child! Do you need me to call the child's mother over now?"
Ou Kui was in poor health, and she was extremely tired after just a short time.
If she hadn't wanted to know about Qingmei, she would have wanted to go back and lie down now.
Qingmei knew that she had lost her composure in front of the children, so she hurriedly turned her back, wiped her eyes with the corner of her sleeve, took a few deep breaths, and then nodded to Ou Kui.
"Trouble Madam!"
Ou Kui said very thoughtfully: "If you don't want to show yourself like this, just take Caiwei and Qingsha to the small flower hall first. I will go there later."
Qingmei reached out and touched her face, then nodded: "Okay!"
After Li Yuan's pulse was checked by Su Mansion's doctor, before Su Mingshan could tell her about the corn cob, Suxue's voice came from the door of the living room.
"Miss, madam, please make a quick trip back to Coral Garden with Madam Li."
Su Mingshan subconsciously thought of her Qing aunt's strange behavior today. After hearing this, she didn't care about the corn cobs, so she led Li Yuan and hurried towards her courtyard.
When they entered the courtyard, they heard Qingsha's voice coming from the small flower hall.
"Sister, this is delicious!"
When Li Yuan and Su Mingshan entered the flower hall, they saw that half of the makeup on Caiwei's face was gone.
In addition to Ou Kui and Qing Sha, there was also a new and familiar woman around.
Su Mingshan looked at the woman carefully and asked cautiously: "Aunt Qing?"
Qingmei nodded slightly, then looked at Li Yuan with burning eyes.
Seeing her like that, Su Mingshan couldn't help but rub her temples, then she took Li Yuan to find a place to sit down, and then asked, "What's going on?"
Qingmei knew that she was talking about appearance!
Li Yuan looked at the face in front of her that was 70% similar to the original mistress, and couldn't help but ask: "Aunt Qing, who are you? Someone called me over. Do you have something to tell me?"
Qingmei didn't reply, but just asked: "Ms. Li, your mother is noble this year? Is there a red mole on her waist?"
Li Yuan has the memory of the original owner, who took care of her mother for more than a year when she was ill in bed, so she knew there might be marks on her mother.
When he heard this, he asked: "How old is my mother? Does it matter if she has a mole?"
When Qingmei heard this, she felt certain in her heart. The tip of her nose immediately became sore, and her tears fell straight down like broken pearls.
Su Mingshan was raised by Qingmei. Seeing her like this, she was frightened and hurriedly got up and went over, taking out a handkerchief to wipe her tears.
Seeing her master like this, Caiwei struggled for a moment, then stood up and went over to help pat her back.
Qingmei looked at Caiwei, and finally looked at Li Yuan with tearful eyes, choking and saying, "If your mother is forty-two years old and has a red mole on her waist, then I will be your aunt, your mother's eldest sister."
As soon as she said this, everyone looked at her, including Su Mingshan who was helping to wipe away her tears.
"Aunt Qing, what do you mean by this? How can you be my sister Li's aunt?"
Qingmei seemed to have her dusty memory unlocked and began to talk about what happened back then.
"My real name is Han Xiuying, and I am from Linfeng County. My ancestors had a small income, and my father was a small landowner. Starting from my grandfather's generation, all the wives I married were beautiful girls. My mother was once the number one in Linfeng County. She is a beauty. My parents have loved each other since I was little, and they live a wonderful life. If there is a shortcoming, it is that my mother only gave birth to three daughters. As the eldest daughter, I am six years older than my twin sisters. My father inherited my grandmother's father's inheritance. She is handsome, and my mother is good-looking, so when I urinate, I become a beautiful woman."
