The two children were given the job of repeatedly coloring and drying, while Wen Rong put his mind on the little mineral dye he boiled out last night.

If the purple flower juice can be reconciled into a beautiful berry purple, then its own color should not be ugly.

He deliberately took the mineral dye outside to take a closer look at the already lit sky, and nodded Wen Rong in satisfaction.

He guessed right, the reddish white 'clay' turned pink after being boiled at high temperature, and this color alone was pretty enough.Wen Rong decided to make another color of lip paper, and only used this mineral dye.

The three of them worked all morning, painting and drying, and then painted, and finally got two kinds of lip paper.They are bright in color, high in saturation, and easy to color. As long as the skin is slightly moistened with a piece of this lip paper, it can leave a beautiful color.

It works best on the lips. They used a little A Miao as an experiment, and only used a piece of pink lip paper. It turned out that the complexion of the little sallow and emaciated child suddenly improved, and the effect was obvious.

Wen Rong was completely relieved, and he couldn't find any suitable tools to hold these lip papers, so he used the kraft paper used to wrap pancakes as wrapping paper, wrapped them neatly, and handed the things to Ah He for delivery. Go to Ciaran.

He wasn't sure if Ms. Xia Lan would like to see him, and it was enough for Ah He to go and deliver a gift to express his heart.

Ah He was going there soon, and Ah Miao insisted on going with her. The little guy even carefully folded the lip paper he had used and put it in his waistband.Children also have a heart for beauty, and Wen Rong and Ahe both praised him for his good-looking complexion, so he planned to borrow a mirror from Aunt Xia Lan to take a picture.

Xia Lan basically sleeps in at home during the day.Ah He led A Miao to the door familiarly, and when they entered the house, they handed the paper bag in their hands to Xia Lan.

"Ah! Ahh...ah!" Before Ah He could say anything, the impatient A Miao danced and gestured beside her.

Xia Lan half understood, "A gift for me?"

"Brother Wen personally made a gift for you." Ah He said in a warm voice.

A Miao nodded vigorously, her little face was full of anticipation, and she urged Xia Lan to open the paper bag quickly with her eyes.

"Could it be that he wrapped me two red envelopes." Xia Lan joked.She opened one of the packets as the brothers watched attentively.

Seeing the stack of thin red paper neatly stacked in the paper bag for the first time, Xia Lan didn't understand what it was for a while.

A Miao took out the one he had used once, squeezed it in his mouth, and swallowed it, giving Xia Lan a perfect demonstration.

Xia Lan understood immediately, "Lipstick paper?"

But seeing that A Miao used it for a while, the effect was obvious, and the lady's eyes suddenly shone, scorching and frightening.She hurriedly took out a small sheet, and took a small mirror to fiddle with it.

She had just been woken up from her sleep by them, and before she had time to dye her lips, she moistened her lips with saliva, put the lip paper of just the right size between her lips and let it stand for a while, after taking it away, she originally The pale lips were stained with a layer of purple red, and the whole face felt changed in the mirror.

This color...is so rich and full, just sip it hard, the dyed color is thick but not bewitching, it has a gradual lip biting effect, if you gently spread the color on your lips with your fingertips, the deep purple red will become a light plum Red, two different styles can be done on a thin paper.

"This is the lip paper lipstick used by the ancients. Where did it come from?" Xia Lan looked at herself in the mirror, and couldn't get enough of it.

A Miao excitedly gestured with both hands to explain to her.

"Brother Wen made it himself, and the two of us helped too." Ah He laughed.He could see that Aunt Xia Lan liked it very much.She likes them and is happy.

"You mean that young man named Wen Rong made it himself, especially for me?"

No matter what opinions she had on Wen Rong before, Xia Lan was quite happy to hear that this lip paper was specially made for her.

Only now did she realize that the lip paper used by A Miao was a different color from the one she used. When she opened the other paper bag and saw the other pink color, a satisfied smile automatically appeared on her face.

The more she looked at these two gifts, the more she liked them.

Their place is remote and there are many poor people, even in 'Nishia City' there is no place that sells lipsticks and other cosmetics.The female relatives of the really rich people buy such supplies from big cities. Who cares about the needs of ordinary or poor people who love beauty?

What's more, this kind of thing is not sold to them at all, not to mention the price is even more expensive, even if you want it, you can't afford it.

Otherwise, the women in 'Nishia City' and some surrounding manor towns would not be like her, dyeing their lips and nails with iron thorn flowers, which is coquettish and smug.

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