"You don't have a fever, right? Why are you talking nonsense?" Song Ying put her hand on Song Nan's forehead and asked in disbelief.

Song Nan smiled and looked at him motionless.

Song Ying looked at Fang Peilan and then at Song Nan. Neither of them gave her a reply to what she just said.

For a moment, she was a little confused.

In the past half day, she had only seen Mr. Fang's son Fang Cheng.He is a polite and knowledgeable child, and it is obvious that he was raised carefully by his family.

But she didn't expect that this little guy would be her cousin she had never met or her cousin's child!

Not only that, he also has a genuine grandpa!

Is this, this, this, cake falling from the sky? !

"Then what are you going to do?"

Song Nan was confused: "What should I do? What I want to do is come over and tell you, so that you won't recognize my family when you see them."

Among the Song family, Xiang Yang had never met Song Ying.

But he knew that Li Shan was the magistrate of Lanyang County. If he met Song Ying and his wife on the road one day, he would definitely recognize Song Ying.

But Song Ying was different. She had never seen Xiang Yang at all.

Fang Peilan thought about explaining this matter clearly, so that even if the two met, Song Ying would know how to face Xiang Yang.

Nothing else.

Coming out of the county magistrate's house, Song Nan saw Mrs. Zhao County Cheng and Mrs. Yang County Lieutenant rushing over.

I thought these two people were here to find the second sister, but they didn't expect that they directly stopped his and Fang Peilan's carriage.

"Miss Song, I heard that you have developed a new shampoo suitable for men? I wonder when it will be sold in Wanqingsi?" Mrs. Zhao said hurriedly.

Mrs. Yang also spoke: "Yes, Miss Song, we are your sister's friends. I wonder if you can give me two bottles of the first batch of men's shampoo?"

Yang Xianwei was inferior to the county magistrate and county magistrate. Every day he would either patrol with his subordinates or go to the prison to torture prisoners, all of which were physically demanding work.

If you come home every day and your whole body smells like sweat, that's still good.

Sometimes when she returned home, Mrs. Yang could smell the blood on his body.

She did not dislike her husband, but felt very sorry for him, but she also felt sorry for her nose.

It was fine before, but now that she is used to Wanqingsi's shampoo, she wants to use it directly for bathing.

How can we accept that Lieutenant Yang smells like sweat every time he enters the house?

It wasn't like she hadn't thought about asking Lieutenant Yang to wash his hair with these two shampoos, and also added a little to it when bathing, but this guy washed his hair once and never washed it again.

It was said that the prisoners in the prison had noses as sharp as dogs and could smell the fragrance of flowers, and laughed at him for using women's things.The brothers under her hand also looked at him strangely, so no matter what she said, this guy didn't want to use shampoo anymore.

Even after realizing that Mrs. Yang was a little uncomfortable facing him, she took the initiative to go to the study to rest for a while.

This almost made Mrs. Yang think that there was some conflict between the two of them.

After sending someone to find out the reason, Mrs. Yang was dumbfounded.

He had no choice but to find someone to find some spices suitable for men to fumigate Yang Xianwei's clothes to cover up the smell on his body.

At this moment, after Mrs. Yang heard from Yunkexuan that Wanqingsi had new products suitable for men, she rushed over from home without stopping.

Song Nan, who didn't know the whole story, didn't ask for details. She just told them that the shampoo would be available for sale in a few days.

The two were overjoyed to get the accurate reply and went into the county magistrate's house to chat with Song Ying for a while.

Mrs. Zhao smiled and said: "Your sister is a refreshing person. I thought she would blame us for asking about this matter. Unexpectedly, not only was she not angry, she also directly told us that this shampoo will be sold soon."

Mrs. Yang nodded: "Yes, yes."

Everyone in Nanyang County doesn't know that Wan Qingsi's little boss Song is a man of his word.

As long as someone makes trouble, the shampoo will be halved the next day.

After Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Zhao said those words, they were still a little worried that their behavior would also be regarded as making trouble by Song Nan?

Then they are in trouble.

"Sometimes my sister is easy to talk to, but sometimes she is the worst to talk to."

Song Ying looked at the two of them in disbelief: "You two also caught up today. I have been using this men's shampoo for Li Shan for a while, and it is really good for him, so Song Nan and I decided to Take it out and sell it.”

Mrs. Zhao was surprised: "What? Have you been using it for a while?"

She also has to be the sister of the owner of Wanqingsi. She can use it first even before it is sold.

Mrs. Yang asked hurriedly: "What does it smell like?"

Song Ying waved, and Xia He immediately went to the backyard to find a bottle of shampoo.

"This smells like tea. It smells quite fresh. Compared with the first two shampoos, it is very suitable for men." Song Ying introduced.

The two ladies took turns smelling the shampoo, and then both looked at Song Ying with bright eyes.

Song Nan and Song Nan, who were riding the county magistrate's carriage back to Taojia Village, met Song Youcai's complicated eyes as soon as they returned to Canada.

Song Youliang, who was still chatting with Mrs. Zhuang, ran to his house as soon as he saw Fang Peilan and his wife coming back.

Does Fang Peilan still know what it means?

But she wasn't angry either. After all, it was her idea to let Song Youliang come back alone without telling him not to talk nonsense.

I just wanted to let Song Youliang talk to Song Youcai first, and then I could add a few words when I came back.

Who asked her and the younger daughter to have to explain to the eldest daughter?

Song Youcai: No more love?

Song Nan went back to the shed to pack tea-flavored shampoo and was too lazy to watch the old couple talking.

It seems that the person the second sister mentioned at the beginning who single-handedly fought against half the imperial court was their grandfather.

Why do people work so hard?

Why do you want the Holy Emperor to send troops to resolve the rebellion against the king as soon as possible despite offending half of the court?

Isn’t it to quickly see the daughter that I have longed for for many years, her mother Fang Peilan?

If nothing else, I should be able to meet him soon.

I just don’t know if her mother is ready?

During dinner, Fang Peilan mentioned this matter.

"Maybe in a few months, my father will come over. By then we..."

She started it herself, but didn't know what to say.

Song Youcai laughed: "It's okay! The third child is in the county, and the fourth child goes to the academy. We have enough to take care of our house!"

Fang Peilan rolled his eyes: "Is this what I'm talking about? Even if there are not enough houses, can't we still rent houses in the county? Even if there is no suitable one for a while, Yunkexuan can still rent it!"

Seeing that the two were about to start bickering mode, Song Nan said silently: "I won't talk about grandpa for now, but uncle is in Yuzhou and may arrive tomorrow."

Song Youcai: Uncle? !

Fang Peilan:? ! ! !

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like