Seeing Peach Blossom teasing Aunt Zhao, Qi Ling couldn't help but poke her.

"Aunt Zhao, don't be fooled by peach blossoms, this is not a snack, it is a kind of soap I made, I use it to wash my face and body, I can't eat it."

"Not a snack? Why does it smell so good, I was almost drooling when I smelled it just now, and I wanted to ask you how to do it, and ask Uncle Zhao to make me this kind of snack too. ”

Knowing that she was mistaken, Aunt Zhao said jokingly, and slapped Peach Blossom, calling her so naughty.

"Mother, Sister Ling said that if you use this goat milk soap to wash your face and body, your skin will turn white, so let's use it together in the future, so that your face will be white and tender, and you will become younger."

Peach Blossom came to Aunt Zhao's side, pulled her sleeve and said half-coquettishly.

Aunt Zhao was amused by Peach Blossom's words, "What nonsense, you are so old, I am already old, if I can be young again, then I will not rejuvenate myself and become an old witch." ”

"Eh, Aunt Zhao, don't say that, who said that you are old, I see that you are still young, take good care of yourself, go out, maybe someone will treat you as the sister of Peach Blossom."

Qi Ling's words were not intended to please Aunt Zhao, she got married early in ancient times, in fact, she is now in her thirties, which is the most mature and attractive period for women, and some of them are different colors from young women.

Especially because Aunt Zhao has been living a little better recently, and her face is no longer a little tired as before, but full of spring.

Compared to the first time Qi Ling saw her before, it was like two people.

Hearing Qi Ling say this, Aunt Zhao felt a little embarrassed, and her face was a little flushed.

The last time Qi Ling gave her the lipstick, she sometimes smeared it in the mirror, and when she looked at the mirror, she felt as if she was a few years younger, and Uncle Zhao would often peek at her recently, and the two of them seemed to have returned to more than ten years ago.

"By the way, Aunt Zhao, Gu Jinfeng came back just now, so I won't come to eat in the future, you don't have to bring my share when you cook."

Qi Ling saw that Aunt Zhao was cooking, and was afraid that she would make her own share, and in the end, no one would eat it but waste it, so he hurriedly reminded her.

Hearing that Gu Jinfeng was back, Aunt Zhao hurriedly asked.

"Gu boy is back! Nothing happened along the way, did it? ”

Seeing her worried look, it seemed that she was indeed very concerned about Gu Jinfeng, Qi Ling replied with a smile: "It's safe all the way." ”

Aunt Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, these days, she was also afraid that something would happen to Gu Jinfeng, because before Gu Jinfeng's mother died, she had entrusted her to take care of Gu Jinfeng more, so Aunt Zhao basically regarded him as half a son.

"I see, you two don't want to cook at home today, just come to our house to eat, it just so happens that your Uncle Zhao has something to discuss with you."

It's okay to eat, but Uncle Zhao has something to discuss with him? What could it be, Qi Ling was very curious.

When Gu Jinfeng finished taking a bath with goat milk soap and changed into clean clothes, he was refreshed and swept away the fatigue of the past few days.

But when he saw that the sun was about to set, but Qi Ling hadn't come back yet, he thought that she had something in the workshop and was stumbling up, so he came over to see if there was anything he could do to help.

Seeing that Gu Jinfeng was coming to find him, Qi Ling said to him: "Aunt Zhao will leave us for dinner tonight, I don't think we should go home and do it ourselves." ”

Gu Jinfeng nodded, found a bench and sat down.

The peach blossom beside him twitched her nose a few times, sniffed a few deep breaths in his direction, and shouted in surprise: "Brother Gu, did you take a bath with the goat milk soap made by Sister Ling, it's so fragrant!" ”

Hearing her say this, Gu Jinfeng's face suddenly became a little bad, he now felt that although it was very easy to use this soap, it also had a fatal shortcoming, that is, it was too fragrant.

It's okay for this fragrance to be on a woman, but he's a big man who is praised for his fragrance, it's too manly!

Qi Ling also came over to smell the smell of his body, but she tripped over a stone under her feet and fell directly into Gu Jinfeng's arms, and in an instant, the fragrance came to her face.

Gu Jinfeng suddenly changed his opinion just now, in fact, it is too fragrant or something, it is also very good, otherwise there would not be this "embrace".

Qi Ling felt a little embarrassed to hug Gu Jinfeng like this in front of Aunt Zhao and Peach Blossom, so he hurriedly got up and left the scene of the accident under the pretext of teaching Peach Blossom how to use goat milk soap.

Only Gu Jinfeng was left alone, still looking back on that hug.

Aunt Zhao looked at the two people who wanted to cover up, and a clear smile appeared on her mouth, they were all from the past, and she couldn't see the ambiguity between this pair of young men and women.

In the past, she always felt that Gu Jinfeng's temperament was too cold, but since Qi Ling came, the coldness on his body seemed to have changed, and he also had a sense of warmth towards others, so she was very optimistic about this pair.

She entered the kitchen and made several dishes with Uncle Zhao quickly, just as Gu Jinfeng was facing the wind.

It's just that before he has eaten a few bites, Qi Ling can't wait to ask.

"Uncle Zhao, do you have anything to discuss with me?"

Uncle Zhao looked at Qi Ling, his illness was now cured, but when he thought of what he was going to say, he still felt a little embarrassed to speak.

He hesitated for a moment before he said slowly.

"Girl, that's the case, I heard your Aunt Zhao say, you used to say that I could open a small food stall, so I was a little interested, and you also know that my current legs must not be able to go out to make noodles for others anymore, but after so many years of big spoons, I still want to eat this meal, so I want you to give some advice."

After listening to his words, Qi Ling suddenly realized that it was this matter, and she recalled her initial thoughts in her heart.

"That's what I think, Uncle Zhao, you can rent a stall in the market, and then steam some rice at home every day, stir-fry a few large pots of vegetables, and push a small cart to sell there."

Aunt Zhao frowned and asked with some concern, "Can the business be good?" Your Uncle Zhao has never opened his mouth to sell anything before, what if he won't sell it when the time comes, and no one will buy it? ”

It's no wonder that she thinks too much, the people in the village are very new to doing business, and they feel that they are stupid, can't say anything, and can't solicit customers.

But not all business and sale need to have a good mouth, for example, the small food stall that Qi Ling helped Uncle Zhao think of doesn't need to say anything.

Set the price of each serving, and then write down today's dishes, and then what customers want, you can serve them whatever they want, where to use it to sell.