After three years of marriage, the beautiful military wife takes her baby to look for her father

When Zhao Yulan started talking, the two of them widened their eyes and walked over and said, "Sister Yulan, why is it you?"

"What is this doing?"

"Why is there mud all over your face?"

The two people asked three questions in a row. Zhao Yulan didn't dare to smile now because the mud film had solidified on her face and she felt she couldn't open her mouth when she smiled.

Song Zhiya happened to be in the room and walked out after hearing the noise.

"You two are here."

Seeing their surprised faces, Song Zhiya explained to them the principle of the mud mask.

"This is just the first wave. I'll let Sister Yulan try it on me first. It's not harmful to my skin, but I still need to make gradual improvements and strive to achieve the best results."

After Song Zhiya finished speaking, the two of them curiously pulled a chair over and sat down, and the three of them waited quietly.

Seeing them sitting in a row like elementary school students, Song Zhiya couldn't help laughing.

When the time came, Song Zhiya asked Zhao Yulan to wash her face, wash off everything on her face, and then feel it again.

Zhao Yulan went to the bathroom, washed her face in a minute or two, and came out.

"Why do I feel like Sister Yulan seems to be a little whiter?"

Liu Xiaohui watched the whole thing from the side, her expression revealing surprise. "Am I seeing things, or is this really the effect?"

Song Zhiya looked over and saw that Zhao Yulan's pores were actually quite large, and her skin was relatively yellow due to years of hard work.

What I researched this time is mainly aimed at skin rejuvenation, yellow removal and brightening, so the yellowness is absorbed a little, and the skin looks a little whiter.

"How does your face feel? Is it dry?"

Song Zhiya asked while writing down the records.

Sun Xiangmei was also watching from the side. Although she didn't say anything, she was also quite surprised because she could see with her own eyes that Zhao Yulan's face had turned a little paler.

Zhao Yulan's skin color is usually yellowish. Since she is not particularly young and has been working hard for many years, she looks very tired and looks like she is in her forties.

After Song Zhiya used this thing on her, she looked several years younger and her skin became a little whiter.

"My face is a little dry after washing, but it doesn't feel like mud is stuck on it. It feels quite moisturized after washing it off. Most importantly, my skin feels much smoother to the touch."

Zhao Yulan felt it carefully and told everything she felt.

After listening to it, Song Zhiya wrote it all down in her little notebook. She looked through what she had recorded.

"It's still not quite right. I'll study it further."

After washing, my face felt a little dry. Although this is a common problem with many skin care products, Song Zhiya wanted to make it better.

"I think it's pretty good. I feel like I've become a lot whiter." Zhao Yulan gestured with the mirror. "If I keep applying it for a long time, will it be better for my skin? Will I look whiter?"

Last time, she felt that skin care products didn’t have much effect, and she also felt that skin care products were actually useless. After all, they had been doing this work for so many years, and it was impossible to whiten their skin, and it was a waste of money.

Now that she could see the visible changes on her face, Zhao Yulan was quite excited.

Song Zhiya is right, women dress up to please themselves.

When I wake up in the morning and look in the mirror, I see that I have become fairer and my skin has improved a lot. With a little dressing up, I can look a few years younger. Who doesn’t like that?

"It still needs some improvement. If Sister Yulan is free tomorrow, please come and test it for me again." Song Zhiya smiled.

Zhao Yulan slapped her thigh and said, "That's for sure. Let me test it for you!"

Sun Xiangmei and Liu Xiaohui were watching from the side, and both of them were a little excited.

Especially Sun Xiangmei, who had been so anxious about getting pregnant in the past few years that she had aged a lot. She was only thirty-eight years old, but she looked...

"I'll make arrangements for you after I'm done. Your formula needs to be milder. I can only give you the kind that I can use myself." Song Zhiya didn't lie to them. She just needed to improve the formula slowly, and it would be ready in a few days at most.

"it is good."

After studying these things for a while, Zhao Yulan and the other two sat here and chatted for a while before taking the medicinal food home.

Today Song Yuanyuan came to get the medicinal food by herself.

When I came here, I happened to meet Yang Yinyin.

The two of them met at the door. She didn't even look at anyone, but pushed the door open and walked into the backyard.

Yang Yinyin found it quite strange to see her like this. Why was she like this?

Song Yuanyuan walked to the backyard and saw Song Zhiya packing up her things. She handed the medicine jar to her and said, "Give me today's medicinal food."

Song Zhiya didn't care about Song Yuanyuan's attitude. This was what she should do anyway. She had to do the job after taking other people's money. She took the medicine jar over.

Before she could do anything, Yang Yinyin came over from outside and said, "Sister, let me do it. You rest over there for a while, and I'll help you serve the medicinal food."

As she spoke, she took the medicine jar, and under Song Zhiya's instructions, she put the medicinal food into the jar, and then handed it to Song Yuanyuan.

"Anything else?"

Song Yuanyuan took the medicine jar and refused to leave. She just stood there in a daze. When Song Zhiya asked her, she came to her senses.

The reason why she came here to get the medicinal food today was to talk to Song Zhiya about her hometown, show off a little and see how she would react.

But Yang Yinyin was here, and she couldn't ruin her image in these people's minds. She shook her head and walked away silently holding the medicine jar.

After Yang Yinyin saw her leave, she approached Song Zhiya and said, "Sister Xiaoya, why do I feel like there's something strange about Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang's wife? Look at how big her belly is..."

"She's always like this, forget it. What's the matter with you coming to see me?"

Song Zhiya asked knowingly. Yang Yinyin sighed, "My dad still doesn't want to see his leg. I've tried to persuade him several times, but he keeps silent every time."

"I'll take him some medicinal food home."

As Yang Yinyin spoke, she went to prepare the medicinal food. Song Zhiya laughed out loud at her distraught look.

"Sister Xiaoya, what's wrong?"

"It's okay, you'll know when you go back and take a look." Song Zhiya still held it in. Some things would be more interesting if Yang Guoqing said them to Yang Yinyin himself, and she must not reveal them.

Yang Yinyin was absent-minded and didn't realize why Song Zhiya smiled like that. She nodded and said a few words before going home.

On the way home, I happened to meet the military wives chatting in the distance.

Yang Yinyin did not participate in such conversations, nor would she eavesdrop on their conversations. She quickened her pace and prepared to leave and go home directly, but who knew she heard a familiar name.