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Chapter Ten, Two Hundred and Two

Finally, I saw two girls. Aunt Wan jogged down and supported Lan Yue up and down, "Miss, what's wrong with your face? Are you hungry all day long? And your clothes?"

If there wasn't a Liuying next to her, Aunt Wan wouldn't have recognized that she was her lady.

Lan Yue's makeup can be called face-changing.

"Aunt, I'm sorry for worrying you, I'll say it slowly after a while."

"Whatever you say, go back quickly, it will be very cold in the evening."

"Is this?" After confirming that Lan Yue is fine, Aunt Wan was interested in custodying the two bags on Liuying's hand.

"Miss Mi He Noodle, Miss sold the robe to change."

Aunt Wan asked the two little nuns from the nun to take Liuying's two bags. She just supported her lady. It would be better if the robe was sold, otherwise the lady would be upset to watch.

"Aunt, we will make candy buns tonight." Lan Yue thought about whether her aunt had meat or not in the nunnery or not, so she could only buy some candy at the grain shop, otherwise she would have to make meat buns.

Back in the backyard of the nunnery, Lan Yue took off her makeup, put on her wide nun's robe, and went with Aunt Wan to see the little girls she picked up and kept in the nunnery.

Aunt Wan introduced to Lan Yue that the younger ones are four or five years old, the older ones are seven or eight years old, and the older ones are over ten years old. Those over ten years old have been raising them in the temple for a few years. Generally, family members as old as ten will not be abandoned, because they can get a family for two or three years and get a dowry.

Liuying was selected by Aunt Wan from a few girls over ten years old to serve Lan Yue. She is smart and sensible.

Looking at the big and small nuns wearing robes, the robes were worn but clean, but they were all yellow and thin. Seeing Lan Yue come in, the girls only stared at her. In addition to being a raw face, they were also beautiful because she was beautiful, and the same robes looked so beautiful.

"They usually take care of several green vegetable fields behind the courtyard wall, and yellow millet is planted on the farther mountains."

What Aunt Wan mentioned is Huang Liang, Lan Yue guessed.

"Sister is so beautiful!"

A four or five-year-old girl timidly pulled Lan Yue's sleeves, raised her pointed little face and looked in awe.

"Sweet girl must not be rude, this is Miss Yue."

As soon as she came back, Lan Yue told Aunt Wan that her name was Yue's surname was Yue, and the word Lan could not be used, so she could just call her Xiao Yue or Yue. The aunt was very stubborn and insisted on calling her the lady, so she clearly distinguished the master and servant, and Lan Yue could only follow her.

"Oh, Miss Yue." Tianniu changed her words immediately, and carefully let go of her hand holding Lan Yue's sleeve.

"Sweet girl."

Lan Yue touched the little girl's head. She grew up in a honeypot when she was born. She couldn't understand how difficult it was to be abandoned by her family in the nunnery at the age of one or two. She silently thought in her heart that she would let the little girls here live a good life in the future, reduce the burden on her aunt, and let people see it, and girls can also create the value of girls.

"Host, it's time to have dinner." An old nun came in and saluted Aunt Wan and Lan Yue, "Liuyun, take them to wash your hands."

In the nun, the real nun is the only one in charge of the back kitchen, and another in charge of the Buddhist temple in the front yard. Aunt Wan is the one who practices with her hair, while other girls are just abandoned children wearing nun robes.

When I heard the candy buns, more than 20 little girls rushed out like a swarm of rushing out at the door to take a melon shell spoon to hold water to wash their hands. After washing, they wiped the nun’s robe on their body and squeezed into the dining room next to them.

Lan Yue walked over curiously and saw that the table was filled with food divided into portions, a bowl of porridge with almost no rice and two sugar buns were made into one.

“It’s very sweet.”

"It's still very fragrant. I haven't eaten buns made of white noodles in a long time."

"Yes, the face is still so white, and there is a lot of sugar..."

Listening to the little girls whispering and watching them take a bite of the bun and look sweet and intoxicated. It turns out that happiness can be that simple, just a candy bun.

Aunt Wan asked Liuying to bring Lan Yue's supper to the room.

The buns are the same, and the porridge is also a bowl of porridge, but her porridge is thick and there is a small plate of fried black fungus.

After the meal, Lan Yue was spending her cosmetics, isolation cream, matte pen, liquid foundation, powder, loose powder, eyebrow pencil, eye shadow, blush, lipstick, etc.

How do you get a set for Fang Qingxuan? Take a bottle out of the bag and it will not automatically add a bottle. You can only pour out all the bottles to fill it up.

What a huge pit of space!

Lan Yue took out the complete set of cosmetics from her bag and placed it on the table. She really couldn't figure out how to make a set of them. You can find a bottle to put the cream liquid on. It's so delicious that it's so good to break it? You can use a clew of your eyeshadow? You can also break the eyebrow pencil or something?

You are a cheating bag, can’t you add one more set for me? I promised everyone!

The makeup dowry? I wonder if my aunt has it? She is from the Taiwei Mansion, so she may have a makeup dowry?

Lan Yue went to find Aunt Wan and actually found one.

"This was what your mother praised me back then, and it won't be used even if you come to the temple."

When I opened the makeup box, I saw that the bottles and jars were very delicate. The fat and paste inside had been used up and could be used. Lan Yue picked a few back and finally filled several large bottles with the main ones.

Because Lan Yue applied the lipstick himself, she cut it into a whole piece and threw it away. She put it back in her bag, took it out, cut it into the new one and wrapped it with a tissue. Fang Qingxuan will come tomorrow and ask him to find someone to make a lipstick holder and put it on.

At noon the next day, Fang Qingxuan appeared at the gate of the Fairy Temple in a witchy aura. When he said he wanted to find Miss Yue, the fake nun who led the way at the door thought he was a woman and took him directly to the backyard of the temple.

"Xiao Yueyue, you live in such a dilapidated place?"

"It's quite broken. I'm planning to make money and improve."

Fang Qingxuan sat down at the wooden chair in the room. He picked up the small bottles on the table one by one and opened them. He smelled them and picked some on the back of his hands. He tried it until his mouth couldn't be closed and his eyes were lit.

"Baby girl, thank you! You said that I grew up so old, and I think I have seen a lot of good things, but these are really my babies. Hurry up, mirror, bring me a mirror."

Fang Qingxuan picked up the bottle of liquid foundation and applied it to his face.

Liuying brought him a bronze mirror to the table.

"The usage is wrong, I will teach you."

Lan Yue explained all the usage techniques and techniques. Fang Qingxuan was proficient in makeup. When he talked about it, he used it too easily. After that, he looked in the mirror and cried.

"Wuwu... Xiao Yueyue, what I used before is garbage! I'll let you adjust all my rouge and water powder in the future, okay?"

Grasping Lan Yue's hands, Fang Qingxuan looked like a coquettish girl.

"This..." Lan Yue couldn't say anything. Who knows if this small space will be used up?

"I know, such expensive things will definitely not be easy to buy. I will pay as much as you say." Fang Qingxuan looked at Lan Yue with great urgency and couldn't refuse.

I silenced for a long time before nodding and agreeing.

Fang Qingxuan happily took out a silver note from his arms and put it on the table, "Put the deposit here first, you can do it first, these will be enough for me to use for one month, and just adjust it for me in one month."

Lan Yue picked it up and looked at it, two hundred taels.
Chapter completed!
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