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Chapter 792

At that time, the spirit of bravery still existed, but only among military generals. Bronze skin was a symbol of bravery. But Zheng Xuan and Qin Heng were genuine literati, pursuing a gentle and elegant temperament - although their black skin

It's a medal for hard work, but they don't want to look ten years older every time they meet their old friends!

Qin Heng winked at his wife, but unfortunately Mo Qingwei failed to understand what he meant. He had to cough a few times and asked shamelessly: "Mrs. Ning Guo, I wonder if the Guose Rouge House under your name has the effect of whitening.

Gouache?”

Zheng Xuan also looked over eagerly.

Ye Zhenzhen suddenly felt the pressure and couldn't help but take a step back: "Guose does have whitening facial mud and skin care cream, but they don't have immediate results. They need to be applied for a long time to have slow effects."

Therefore, Qin Heng and Zheng Xuan will have to bear this skin for a while.

Qin Heng was a little regretful, but he didn't give up. He said: "It's better than nothing. I'll let my servants go to the club to buy it later."

Zheng Xuan also nodded: "Guose's gouache is very effective. I believe our problems will be solved soon."

Ye Zhenzhen noticed that Zheng Xuan's skin color was slightly paler than Qin Heng's. She couldn't help but look at Qin Yuyuan, guessing that he had secretly used Yuyuan's skin care products.

It was obviously to welcome old friends back to Beijing, but it turned into a skin care and whitening conference, which was also very funny.

Ye Zhenzhen suppressed her smile and said: "You have just returned to the capital, and you must be very busy next time. I will just ask Guose's servants to deliver the skin care set to your house later. There is no need for your people to leave.

trip."

Qin Heng and Zheng Xuan both thanked him politely.

The two men were embarrassed to stay longer and excused themselves to leave to talk to other relatives and friends. Mo Qingwei chuckled and said, "I asked my husband to use sunscreen before, but he refused to put it on, saying it was for women, for fear of using it.

It will damage his masculinity. As a result, he is now anxious because he is tanned, and eagerly comes to the door to ask for it. Now he no longer has to worry about losing face."

"I occasionally forced myself to wipe some on my husband, and he looked fine, but I couldn't bear him running outside all day long, and he got tanned easily." Qin Yuyuan continued: "Most of the people over there have dark skin.

On the contrary, they are considered white. They didn’t think it was a big deal when they were there, but the difference became apparent once they returned to Beijing.”

No wonder they are anxious.

Ye Zhenzhen felt that talking about her best friend's husband behind her back was a little bad, so she snickered and changed the subject: "Where are your brothers and sisters? Let me take a look."

Qin Yuyuan and Ye Zhenzhen got pregnant at about the same time and gave birth to a girl. The following year, they gave birth to a son. Now they have a son and a daughter.

Mo Qingwei was a bit unlucky. She became pregnant with a young man not long after her husband took office. At that time, Qin Heng doted on the concubine sent by a wealthy businessman, and there was constant trouble in the back house. Her son also tripped over the concubine.

And premature birth.

Although the concubine has been sold, the damage to the child is irreversible. Ye Zhenzhen has given her a lot of medicinal materials to nourish her body over the years, but she doesn't know how the child is doing now.

Although it was rare to be sunny today, it was also freezing outside. Everyone did not dare to let their children come out to catch the wind, so they all got on the carriage.

The two families were returning to Beijing together, so the children all sat in the same carriage to join in the fun. As soon as Ye Zhenzhen entered the carriage, she heard the clear and melodious laughter of a girl coming from inside. It should be Qin Yuyuan's daughter Zheng Yuhan, and there was a sound of milk at the end.

The boyish voice must be Zheng Yuming, who is only two years old this year.

The two children were chattering non-stop in the car, shouting "Brother Kang", but they didn't hear the third person's voice at all. When she finally saw the scene inside the car, her heart twitched.

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Putting aside the liveliness and cuteness of Zheng Yuhan and Zheng Yuming, Ye Zhenzhen's eyes were immediately attracted by the boy wrapped in a blanket and sitting inside.

This child really looks like a person made of jade snow. His skin is as white as snow, his hair is as black as ink, his eyebrows and lips are very light, and his face is not rosy at all. He can tell at a glance that he is physically ill.

He just sat there quietly, with a clear face and a slight smile on his face. He was as full of fairy spirit as the boy sitting down with Guanyin Bodhisattva. He was obviously only one year older than Cui Zhiduan, but he was not that old at all.

A child should be naughty and lively, gentle and elegant, and so sensible that it makes people feel sad.

When he saw his mother bringing in two young women, his quiet black eyes showed some curiosity. Only then did the child transform from a finely crafted jade sculpture into a living person.

Mo Qingwei's eyes softened, she rubbed her son's head, and said warmly: "Kang'er, do you still remember Aunt Ye and Aunt Chu that mother told you about? These two are the ones you are taking now.

, these two aunts sent you from the capital."

When Qin Kang heard this, he quickly stood up and bowed to Ye Zhenzhen and Chu Ningyan in a polite manner: "Qin Kang has met Aunt Ye and Aunt Chu. My mother often mentioned you two to Kang'er. Kang'er has lived in Li County for a long time.

, I didn’t have my face covered, and I had the honor to meet my two aunts today, but I was rude."

This child was very well-behaved and polite. He bowed deeply before standing up. He seemed to rarely speak such long words. He was slightly out of breath and his porcelain-white face was also stained with a blush. I don't know if it was because of tiredness or simply shyness.

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Not to mention the fussy Chu Ningyan, even Ye Zhenzhen couldn't help but feel pity for this child when she saw it. Such a smart and well-behaved child had to suffer because of premature birth and injury.

Ye Zhenzhen had already prepared a meeting gift. She took out a longevity lock made of pure gold from her sleeve and handed it over: "You were born in Li County and just returned to the capital today. How can you be rude? We are aunts.

I'm not thoughtful, I only came to see you now. This is the longevity lock I had someone make. It has been kept in Xiangguo Temple since you were one year old. It was also consecrated by Abbot Xuyun. I will take it as your meeting gift today. I hope you can

You will be healthy and worry-free in the future."

Mo Qingwei was immediately moved. She asked her son to accept it with red eyes. Qin Kang glanced at his mother, solemnly accepted the longevity lock, and hung it around his neck on the spot.

Chu Ningyan's greeting gift was not bad either. It was a safety buckle and a gift with a beautiful meaning. Everyone was concerned about the child's health and only hoped that he would live up to his name and grow up healthily.

Zheng Yuhan and Zheng Yuming, two siblings, are very well-educated. Their elder brother did not fight when receiving gifts. When the adults looked at them, they naively bowed their hands and bowed. Their movements were exactly the same as those of Qin Kang just now, and because of their beautiful looks.

Snow is cute and even more lovable.

Ye Zhenzhen and Chu Ningyan were both so cute that they brought out the carefully prepared meeting gifts. Whether it was valuable or thoughtful, they were no less valuable than Qin Kang's longevity lock.

When these children return to Beijing, they can have fun again.


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