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 laugh now, because the mud film solidified on her face, and she felt that 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 only the first wave. Let Sister Yulan try it on me first. It has no harm to the skin, but we still need to improve it slowly and strive to achieve the best results."
After Song Zhiya finished speaking, two people 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 process from the side, her expression revealing surprise, "Am I seeing things, or is there really such an 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, removing yellowness and brightening the skin, so a little bit of the yellowness is absorbed, making the skin look 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 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 quite yellow. Since she is not particularly young and has been working hard for many years, she looks very tired and seems to be in her forties.
After Song Zhiya used this thing on her, she looked several years younger and her skin became a little whiter.
"After washing my face, it was a little dry, but it didn't feel like mud was stuck on my face. After washing it off, it felt quite moisturized. Most importantly, my skin felt 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, it 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 now. I also feel that I have become a lot whiter." Zhao Yulan gestured with the mirror and said, "If I keep applying it for a long time, will it be better for my skin? Will I become whiter?"
Last time, she felt that skin care products didn’t have much effect, and she also felt that skin care products were actually quite 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 visibly 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 whiter and my skin has improved a lot. With a little bit of 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 continue to experiment with it for me." 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 was so anxious about getting pregnant a few years ago that she looked much older. She was only over 38 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 one that I can use myself." Song Zhiya didn't lie to them. She just improved the formula slowly and it would be ready in a few days at most.
"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 over to get the medicinal food 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 towards 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 in her hand 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. I'll help you serve the medicinal food."
As she spoke, she took the medicine jar, and under Song Zhiya's instruction, she stored the medicinal food in the jar, and then handed it to Song Yuanyuan.
"Anything else?"
Song Yuanyuan took the medicine jar and didn't leave. She just stood there in a daze. After 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 things in her hometown, and to show off a little to 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.
Yang Yinyin saw her leave, and then she came up to Song Zhiya and said, "Sister Xiaoya, why do I feel that Deputy Battalion Commander Jiang's wife is weird? Look at her big belly..."
"She's always been 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 doesn't say anything every time."
"I'll bring him some medicinal food back 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." Song Zhiya still held it in. Some things would only be interesting if Yang Guoqing talked 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 them. She quickened her pace and prepared to leave and go home directly, but she heard a familiar name.
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