If Baishuang was just Jinbaishuang, then the three of them would only think that she wanted to play and didn't really want to do it.
But now the white frost is still covered, and He Ai'an is still there.
Lin Zhengze and Lin Yu have read the stories and articles of these two "masters", and they all like them very much.
They didn't expect that these two "masters" were their nieces.
"Actually, I have been away from the Marshal's Mansion for many days.
"My manuscript fee is enough for my own life, but it is difficult to open a teahouse.
"Uncle, I will borrow the initial funds from the teahouse from you, and you can also invest money. If you make money in the future, you will be given dividends.
"Second uncle, can you open a back door for me?
"There are a lot of people coming and going in the hospital every day. I can do some advertisements and you put them on the table.
“They will pick it up and read it if they are interested, and they will not need to recommend it to them.
"My uncle, leave me a line of words in your newspaper, and I'll give a small advertisement for Aiai Teahouse."
Bai Shuang's words were clearly organized and logical.
After the three of them were stunned for a while, Lin Zhengze laughed first.
Lin Zhengze touched Bai Shuang's head, his eyes full of admiration and pampering, "You kid."
Lin Zhengze said to his two younger brothers: "I didn't expect Xiaoshuang to have such a strong business acumen. It seems that my industry has successors."
Lin Yu also smiled with a complicated expression, but soon he couldn't laugh.
"Xiaoshuang, you must have suffered a lot when you grow up to such an excellent place where we can't see it."
Lin Yu is a doctor, and his mind is to be more delicate than ordinary people.
Compared with the two brothers, Lin Yaoyan seemed a little heartless.
He hugged Bai Shuang's shoulder and said excitedly and excitedly: "You guy, are you really Ai Ai and He Ai'an?
"Why didn't you tell me earlier?!
"Do you know that I look forward to your stories and articles in the newspaper every day?
"I don't care. If you write it out in the future, you have to show it to me as soon as possible!"
If someone else had hugged Bai Shuang like this, Bai Shuang would have been going to attack him long ago.
But when this person is Lin Yaoyan.
It was when he was a uncle who had no bad intentions about Bai Shuang but was still full of family love.
Bai Shuang just smiled and was hugged by Lin Yaoyan.
At the same time, he asked, "Uncle, every time I write it, I will submit it to the newspaper as soon as possible.
"Isn't this just showing you the first time?"
Lin Yaoyan was speechless.
Yes!
Several people laughed, and the air was filled with joy and warmth.
...
Guan Mei sat in front of the dressing table and comb her hair.
Because she was in her room, she did not wear gauze anymore.
Her face was reflected in the mirror, and the hideous dark scar was particularly conspicuous.
Guan Mei wanted to use her hands to cover the scar, but found that her fingers were strong and rough-
This is caused by years of washing clothes for others.
If you have frostbite, do a lot of things, and your fingers are not rough and ugly.
Guan Mei sighed heavily and stood up from the dressing table.
Not seeing or feeling upset.
When she only lived with Guan Yuehuan in the past, she only felt that there was a scar on her face occasionally.
Apart from that, I didn't think I was too ugly.
But after coming to the Marshal's Mansion, her anxiety in appearance became worse and worse day by day.
From the scarred face, it spreads step by step to the figure and fingers.
There was a washbasin on the shelf in the corner of the room, and there was milk in the washbasin.
Guan Mei had to soak her hands in milk every day, hoping that this would improve the roughness of her fingers.
Her face was in a hurry, and she had to wait for the doctor to find a solution.
Guan Mei understands the truth, but her mood is getting more and more painful day by day.
"Madam, the Grand Marshal is here!" The girl outside the courtyard reported happily.
When Guan Mei heard this, she quickly found her gauze and quickly put it on her face.
It blocked the ugly scar and only revealed her young eyes.
The door of the room was opened and Jinba walked in.
"Madam." As soon as Jin Ba entered the house, his eyes were fixed on Guan Mei.
"Masterman." Guan Mei walked up to him and stood there, her words and deeds revealed her restraint.
Jin Ba looked at her calmly for a while, then pulled her hands into her arms.
Jin Ba directly reached out and pulled the gauze off.
When his eyes touched the dark-colored scar, Jin Ba's eyebrows frowned unconsciously.
"Masterman!" After Guan Mei's tulle was pulled off, she panicked as if her clothes were ripped off.
She quickly grabbed the tulle and covered her face.
She became more and more inferior.
"What are you doing?" Jin Ba also noticed Guan Mei's strangeness.
Guan Mei lowered her head, "I... the scar on my face is not as good as anyone else."
The others refer to other women raised by Jin Ba.
Those women are young and beautiful, with pretty appearance and charming temperament.
They all look like vixen.
Although Guan Mei was disdainful, Jin Ba was not by her side when it was late at night.
She couldn't help but wonder if Jin Ba was flirting with some vixen.
Jin Ba actually laughed haha when he heard this.
He raised Guan Mei's chin with his fingers, "So you're jealous?"
Guan Mei was both ashamed and inferior, and she didn't dare to look at him.
"Okay, since you've all been back to me, I don't need any other women."
Jin Ba Haomai said, "From now on, I will dismiss all those women.
"The entire Magistrate's Mansion only needs you and a mistress, and I will only have you and a woman."
"Really?" Guan Mei looked up in surprise.
Jin Ba could clearly see the ugly scar on her face.
Jin Ba resisted the urge to frown and nodded with a smile, "Really."
After struggling for a long time, Guan Mei fell asleep.
Jinba sat by the bed and smoked.
As the clouds rolled, he turned around and looked at the woman lying on the bed.
The light hit Guan Mei's side face.
The scar is extremely eye-catching and ugly.
Jin Ba finally could frown deeply without restraint, and he took a deep breath of cigarette.
No, he won't dislike Xiaomei.
Xiaomei is his white moonlight, a woman he has been thinking about for so many years.
If he just disliked Xiaomei because there was a scar on her face.
Then is he still a human?
Is he worthy of saying that he has loved Xiaomei for so many years?
The cigarette butts shone brightly in the dim room.
Jin Ba murmured to himself: "But this treatment ointment should be developed as soon as possible."
Unfortunately, things are destined to not satisfy Jinba.
A month has passed, and there is still no news about the ointment.
And he also frowned from the time he endured himself in front of Guan Mei, and now he wanted to look away when he saw Guan Mei.
He hasn't been to Guanmei for five days.
"Master, what are you thinking about? I'm not happy if I'm thinking about other women in my arms~"
The charming beauty wearing only a bellyband said coquettishly.
Jin Ba immediately came back to his senses and rolled on the bed with her in her arms.