Farmer's wife: Xianggong, if you are sick

Chapter 115 Chapter 110 Nine Amnesia ([-])

Seeing that her daughter still hadn't recovered, Mrs. Yao gave the bowl to Song Yaomei's mouth again, and didn't stop until it was about to block her lips.

She only hoped that this bowl of sweet soup could win back her daughter's soul.

At this time, Song Yaomei stood up without any warning, and this sudden movement spilled most of the bowl full of sweet soup.

Yao shi was taken aback by Yaomei, but she still held the bowl firmly in her hand.

Song Yaomei had a smile on her face, but she grabbed Yao Shi's shoulder and said happily to Yao Shi: "Mother, do you know, I know everything!"

After finishing speaking, she no longer cared about Yao shi, and went out of the room directly.

Yao looked at the bowl in his hand, frowned, and shouted to Yaomei who ran out: "You know what?"

But Song Yaomei waved to Yao Shi and trotted to the courtyard.

Da Ya, Li Dan and Da Bao were having fun, but unexpectedly, Song Yaomei came, and there was no unhappiness on her face just now, she was smiling, and everyone was very curious.

Song Yaomei hugged Li Dan and the big girl and said, "Honey, what are you playing with little uncle?"

But Dabao stood there in embarrassment, little uncle, he is still so young, how did he become a little uncle?
Just looking at the two little ones, who admired their eyes just now, let alone how satisfied they are.

Li Dan held the takraw ball in his arms, and handed it to Song Yaomei, "Mother, we were playing sepak takraw just now. Little uncle is so good, we can't even beat him!"

Song Yaomei touched Li Dan's head, "Silly boy, you are still young, look at your little uncle's figure, of course you can't play with him. But as long as you eat more, sooner or later you will surpass him. "

Li Dan asked Song Yaomei with his eyes, Song Yaomei patted the takraw ball on the ground and nodded to Li Dan.

However, this sepak takraw ball is definitely incomparable to modern football, but the technical requirements are quite high, requiring both hands and feet.

She looked at Song Dabao who was rolling his eyes at him, and slapped the ball back into his hand, "Did you make this ball yourself?"

Dabao scratched his head, "No, Uncle Da Zhuang made it for me."

Niu Dazhuang?
That man who loves the Qin family wholeheartedly?
Unexpectedly, this man's ability is not ordinary!

Since he is not a spy and has so many talents, why not make good use of them?
But the most important thing now is to get Qin shi done.

correct!Why haven't you seen Mrs. Qin for so long?

At this time Yao Shi had already brought out the bowl, Song Yaomei looked at it, but she said to her mother: "Mother, why haven't I seen Second Aunt for so long?"

Yao looked at Yaomei and sighed, thinking that her own affairs hadn't been settled yet, but she was still thinking of others, what a poor daughter.

But she couldn't bear to reject her daughter, "Your second aunt feels unwell and is lying on the bed!"

Song Yaomei touched the heads of the two children, and said with a smile: "Baby, can you stay here and play with the little uncle obediently? Mother, I have something to do. Grandma will have sweet soup for you to drink later! "

The two children nodded obediently, but Song Yaomei was about to leave, but she was grabbed by the hem of her clothes.

Song Yaomei turned her head and asked Da Ya suspiciously, "What's the matter baby, what do you want your mother to say?"

Da Ya lowered her head, wanted to say something but dared not.

Song Yaomei was even more puzzled, but wondered if the child missed grandma?
But squatted down, "What's the matter, big girl, do you miss grandma?"

Da Ya shook her head first and then nodded.

Song Yaomei's doubts deepened, what does this mean?
Do you want to or don't want to?
Thinking that these two children don't like to communicate very much, she asked patiently: "Tell mother, okay?"

Seeing Da Ya, she raised her head and glanced at the room on the other side.

Song Yaomei followed her line of sight and saw that the cauliflower was covered with something white. Could it be that she was making a mask?
Song Yaomei hadn't come to lament that this ancient woman would dress herself up like this, but she saw the cauliflower window that was still open, and it was closed with a slamming sound.

Both Song Yaomei and Daya were shocked by the "touch".

Song Yaomei looked into Da Ya's eyes and asked, "Do you want to see Aunt Caihua put on a mask?"

Da Ya nodded, but this end was a few centimeters lower.

Song Yaomei sighed, thinking to herself, what does this big girl like?You must like this lady's stuff.

Fortunately, she has a mother who can earn money and love her, otherwise, what will happen when she grows up!

It's just that the cauliflower doesn't seem to be happy for them to see it. I'm afraid it also involves the secret beauty recipe.

If you let Da Ya see it rashly, I'm afraid it won't work, you have to think of a way.

Just thinking of something to do?

Song Yaomei held her chin and rolled her eyes, but it didn't take long before she thought of a beautiful idea.

She whispered a few words in Da Ya's ear quietly, then grabbed Da Ya's hand and knocked on the door of Caihua's room.

Sure enough, when Caihua saw them, she covered her face with a rag, and Song Yaomei almost laughed.

She is from modern times, okay?

This top-notch snail cream, as long as she wants, it's not impossible to make it.

Not to mention this simple mask cream.

It turned out that she was far away, so she couldn't guess accurately, but now that she got closer, she found a scent of green vegetables.

But the color is white, which is indeed interesting.

Could it be flour?

Sure enough, just as Song Yaomei was about to speak, the cauliflower sneezed hard.

The cloth on this face was gone, and the entire white face was sneezing and lost a few lumps of flour.

Behind this flour is indeed emerald green vegetables.

Song Yaomei really wants to touch her forehead and sigh, she only heard that eating this green vegetable can remove excess oil and detoxify, but she has never seen anyone stupidly apply this green vegetable to the face.

Couldn't this face be a disheveled face?
Looking at the blue skin color seeping into her face, Song Yaomei couldn't help smacking her lips.

Cauliflower was angry, she had been holding back just now, but seeing that Song Yaomei had just been divorced by a man, now she seemed a little bit sad.

I'm afraid that he had long thought of asking Li Sanlang to divorce him, or even found a home for him a long time ago.

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, she poked her waist and said, "What are you doing? Your own skin is so bad, like black charcoal, don't blame me for not reminding you, even Li Sanlang doesn't want you like you , you have to find the reason from yourself.”

Song Yaomei laughed, her elder sister is really a good talker.

She took back the words that she was afraid that she would not be able to fight against the concubines when she married into the Zhao family. Her sister stood there silently, it was a weapon, a veritable self-defeating weapon.It is estimated that the enchanting man must have no appetite after seeing it, so he will not be squeezed out, but will be thrown into the cold palace directly.

Song Yaomei laughed louder and louder, but this man directly pulled off the things on his face, and said to Song Yaomei with sharp eyes: "What? Do you think my sister is wrong?"

(End of this chapter)