Thinking of this, Fu Yingying went into the room to the gap of the water cup and found seven kinds of herbs in the space, including Cayratia japonica, Atractylodes macrocephala, white morning glory, white peony, white stiff silkworm, Angelica dahurica and white aconite, ready to boil the "seven white ointment".
In addition to the traditional Qibai ointment, Fu Yingying also added some herbs that are more intentionally absorbed. In addition, there is a spring with universal effect, which can expand the effect several times.
"Yingying, what are you still doing in the evening?" asked Liu Meihua curiously. "You've taken a bath, don't do it, or you'll be sweating again."
Fu Yingying smiled, "Mom, actually you are very good-looking, really. You don't look like the Liu family at all. You have a big garlic nose, a big mouth and small eyes. It's just that Feng Shui is exposed to the sun and your skin is tanned. I'll get you seven white ointment. After applying it, it will slowly turn white and look better at that time."
Although he can't see the deep-seated things from his mother's face, Fu Yingying really thinks his mother is very good-looking. With big eyes, curved eyebrows, small goose face, bright red lips and no dots, but all this, with heavy labor and loss of hope for life, my mother's face withered like flowers.
When I heard her say that, I knew that she was making something for her to make her face white. I was moved, but I said, "Oh, I'm so old that I'm still in the mood to dress up. Besides, there are no men at home now. I dress up beautifully, and the people in the village will talk nonsense."
"Mom, the body is not afraid of the shadow. In addition, being good to yourself is the most important. As for the words of outsiders, you don't need to care. In addition, the villagers don't go too far if they owe us love for our watermelon seeds." Fu Yingying persuaded, "In addition, mom, you were also admitted to college, but because you gave birth to me and because there was no money at home, you let my slag father go to school and you took me at home. You are so excellent that you shouldn't become an ordinary rural woman."
As soon as she heard "University", Liu Meihua's eyes turned red and covered her face and cried.
Fu Yingying feels bad to see her mother crying. Obviously, her mother can have a good future, but because of her... Hey, she doesn't say anything. She has worked hard all her life and has to treat her mother and change her mother.
"Mom, I'm only thirty-two years old this year, and the good days are ahead. I want to be better, and I also want to help my mother become better. Besides, you have my little miracle doctor to recuperate and maintain. Ten or twenty years later, you meet my heartless bastard father again. You're still as beautiful as a flower, and he has become a bad old man. Mom, don't you think such a picture has a sense of achievement "Is that right?"
Hearing her daughter's words, the sad Liu Meihua "chuckled" and stretched out her hand to point her daughter's brain door, "you are a clever ghost who knows everything. You're right, I shouldn't give up myself. OK, I'll take good care of myself in the future. Fu Zhiheng will regret that my daughter is so excellent in the future."
"Yes!" Fu Yingying nodded, "we should not only live, but also live well and brilliantly!"
"Good!" Liu Meihua and her daughter boiled Qibai ointment together. She felt happy, as if she had found a new goal, and her heart was full of strength.
Boil the medicine, the mother and daughter wash again, then apply Qibai ointment on their face and neck, then go to bed, and wash it off the next morning.