He has invited people here, so he wants to listen to what the other party has to say.

"Tell me, what can you do?"

"I can't do anything about powder and rouge, but I have a secret recipe that can cure acne and make people's skin fair and smooth." Shen Qiushui sat on the stone bench, put his elbows on the table, and put his hands together.

Although Shen Qiushui hasn't made a finished product yet, she is very confident at the moment, because the Chinese herbal skin care products she has researched have already occupied a large share of the market in her previous life.

The test of the market is the source of her confidence.

"Skin care? Doudou?" Mr. Zhu frowned slightly, some words were so strange that he couldn't understand them.

"Skin care literally means skin maintenance and care. As for acne...according to the saying here, it should be called pimples."

After Shen Qiushui said this, Mr. Zhu understood. After understanding, he immediately stood up with his eyes wide open.

He is a businessman, so he can naturally hear the great business opportunities in Shen Qiushui's words.

If this is true...

"What you said is true?!" Mr. Zhu stared at Shen Qiushui with a pair of peach blossom eyes, and there was a solemnity in his tone that he didn't realize.

"nature."

"Is there a real thing?"

"It hasn't been made yet." Shen Qiushui shook his head, feeling a little distressed.

Although she knows how to make things, it is not an easy task to actually make them. What's more, she still lacks medicinal materials and tools at hand.

These words were like pouring cold water on Mr. Zhu, making him calm down quickly.

"When will the finished product be made?"

"It will take some time. I don't have all the medicinal materials and tools." Shen Qiushui answered truthfully.

Zhu Feng frowned when he heard this.

I began to wonder why I invited people into the hospital because of the other party's few words.

Having said so much, he still wants to give it a try, even if he has the slightest chance of winning against that bastard, he is not willing to give up!

"I have all kinds of tools here, and you can write down everything you need, and I will prepare it for you. Under these conditions, how long does it take to make a finished product?"

Shen Qiushui pondered for a moment, and gave a conservative answer: "As long as everything is complete and the smell is not considered, I can make it within three days."

"That's it."

Shen Qiushui naturally did not answer.

Mr. Zhu will prepare everything, saving her a lot of trouble.

After writing down the required medicinal materials and other materials, she didn't stay any longer.

It was already very late when we came out of the small town, and when we entered the entrance of Huaishu Village, the sun in the west had already set, leaving only a golden afterglow.

After Shen Qiushui stepped into Mo's house, she realized that the atmosphere was not right.

Mrs. Mo and her eldest daughter-in-law were standing at the door of the main room and staring in her direction. Judging by their appearance, they seemed to have been standing here waiting for a long time.

"Hey, the busy man is finally back, which wild man is he going to have a private meeting with?" Miao Cuicui stood up straight, stepped forward a few steps, and blocked Shen Qiushui's way.

Mrs. Mo's complexion was not good-looking at all, and she was completely ashamed after hearing what her eldest daughter-in-law said. Before she could get angry, she saw Shen Qiushui smiled and said:

"Sister-in-law, am I busy making money to pay off my debts? Since you care so much about my affairs, why don't you help me pay back the 200 taels?"

"Why should I help you pay off your debts!" ​​Miao Cuicui raised her voice.

"Shut up if you don't think so!"

The original body does not owe people like the Mo family. In Yuanshen's memory, he never stole money from Mrs. Mo. This is just an excuse used by Mrs. Mo to discredit Yuanshen.

The only thing Yuanshen owed was Mo Changtian and the two little dolls.

Shen Qiushui let out a cold snort, and after finishing speaking, he ignored the two of them and walked away.

Miao Cuicui was speechless, holding her breath in her heart, feeling extremely uncomfortable, looking at Mrs. Mo:

"Mother, when will the family be separated? If you don't separate the third brother and the others, we will definitely be implicated when the debt collectors come back at the end of the month."

Mrs. Mo glanced at her: "There is no rush to separate the family."

After finishing speaking, he copied his hands and left.

Miao Cuicui stomped her feet with a neither salty nor indifferent attitude.Obviously, her mother-in-law was not like this in the past, so why didn't she say a word to Shen Qiushui today?

Shen Qiushui, who had already walked to the door of the room, had the same thought as Miao Cuicui, why is Mrs. Mo so quiet today, she is not the same person as before.

But she didn't think too much, because she saw the cute Mo Yu in the room.

When Mo Yu saw Shen Qiushui, he smiled softly.

The child doesn't hold grudges, and after just getting along for a few days, when Shen Qiushui reached out to hug Mo Yu, Mo Yu no longer hid away in fear like before.

After coaxing the little girl a few words, Shen Qiushui was busy giving medicine to Mo Changtian.

The sky was dark, and one could only vaguely see the scabbed scars on the opponent's back.

After applying the medicine, Shen Qiushui patted the part of Mo Changtian's back where there was no wound, and sighed: "Your wound healed so fast, you don't need to sleep on your stomach tonight."

The cool palm patted on the warm skin. It should have felt very cold, but the place that was touched was slightly hot.

Mo Changtian looked sideways at Shen Qiushui, who was sitting by the bed with downcast eyes packing up his things, and suddenly stretched out his hands.

"What's wrong?" Shen Qiushui turned her head to look at Mo Changtian. At this moment, her small hands were being wrapped by Mo Changtian's big hands.

Shen Qiushui was a little confused, not knowing why the other party did this.

"Your hands are cold, I'll cover your hot spots." Mo Changtian said hoarsely.

Seeing that Shen Qiushui was still looking at himself with questioning eyes, he suddenly laughed: "Let's take it as your reward for giving me the medicine."

A man's palm is hot, and in the chilly spring season, it would be nice to have this mobile stove.

In this season, Shen Qiushui's hands and feet are often cold, and Mo Changtian's hands hold them very warm, but this kind of movement always makes her feel weird.

This feeling made Shen Qiushui's cheeks a little hot, and she quickly retracted her hands.

"My hands are already warm."

Instead, she picked up the bowl she put on the side, as if trying to find an excuse for her actions: "I'm going to wash the dishes."

After finishing speaking, he rushed out of the room with the bowl in his hand.

Mo Changtian looked at his hands for a while, the feeling of holding those cold little hands in his palm had disappeared, but he was still thinking about the softness of those hands, his heart was swollen, as if something was about to come out.

This feeling was something Mo Changtian had never experienced in his previous life.

In his previous life, after his injuries were healed, he started to look for his two children. In order to have many helpers, he even did not hesitate to expose his identity. Who knew he would get such a painful result.

In order to be able to slay the enemy, he entered the barracks again, led the troops to fight, and climbed to the highest position step by step.

There are also quite a few women around me who post, but all of them have a purpose.

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