Rebirth from the end of the world to the Qing Dynasty

Chapter 113
Although Song was unhappy when she heard this, she didn't think about it on her face, showing half of it.

Song Shi asked again: "I watched my sister's pregnancy during this period, but her color was even worse than before! I don't know if there is any secret method for maintenance, can you tell my sister?"

Song was very anxious that she would lose her previous appearance. Although there is a certain difference between a woman who has given birth and a woman who has never given birth, Li Fangfujin does not look like a mother of a child at all!
Shuhan: "If you want to ask some secret maintenance methods, I really know some!"

"The younger brother of my mother was dispatched to the Guangdong area. Although the place is poor and economically underdeveloped, there are also unique products there, Haizhu!"

"The sea pearl is of the same type as the east pearl, but the east pearl is used by us to make jewelry, but the woman over there uses the sea pearl to maintain it, and it has miraculous effects!"

"Using the flawed sea pearls, crushed and ground into powder, it's delicate and moist!"

Shuhan held up her hands to show Song. These hands were white, tender and slender without any blemishes. The green jade bracelets on her wrists made her look even more delicate. It seemed that she had never experienced hardship!
Song's face twisted slightly, Haizhu?Isn't it the same thing as Dongzhu?If you put this thing on your face and hands, you will lose your life!

Even if you put half of your belongings in it, you can't buy much!

Shuhan pretended not to see Song's slightly distorted face. At this time, there was no such thing as cosmetics, and the rouge and water powder commonly used by everyone were just the usual ones.

But never underestimate women's enthusiasm for beauty, women can pursue skin care products without cosmetics!

Shuhan went on to say: "Of course, this sea pearl can really have a good face, otherwise it wouldn't be so popular now! This woman! How can a good-looking man look at you?"

"Sister Li is right!" Song told herself, you can't afford it, you can't afford it.

"However, I heard that there is a shop in the capital called 'Shu Se Ge', which also sells something similar to the sea pearl powder I mentioned!"

This sentence seemed to be said unintentionally, but Song's eyes rolled after hearing it.

Song and Shuhan exchanged a few more false greetings and left.

Looking at Song's leaving figure, a smile appeared on his face.That's right, 'Shuse Pavilion', the latest store that has risen, is actually owned by Shuhan.

Moving the pursuit of skin care products from the previous life to the present is also very popular among many women.

After all, Hongpan is the one who wants to sit on the throne. If he doesn't have enough money and money, how can he do it?

Shuhan stroked her slightly protruding belly, "It's getting late, since we've been shopping, let's go back!"

Gu Han helped Shuhan back to the yard.

"Emiang!!" Seeing his mother kissing him, Hong Pan hurried over.

Hong Pan ran halfway, and stopped his steps when he was about to approach, he was afraid of bumping into his mother's stomach.

"Hey!" Shuhan touched Hongpan's half of his bald head with his hands, and Hongpan smiled foolishly: "Mother, are the younger brothers and sisters in your belly bothering you?"

"No, the brothers and sisters are very obedient and obedient, just like Hongpan!" Shuhan smiled.

Now Hongpan is two and a half years old, and Xu is three years old, and he has grown up to be very powerful.

Hongpan is the eldest son, so Yinzhen ordered Hongpan to study with the teacher he invited.

Now the emperor's education for the grandchildren is to go to the five or six-year-old to submit a letter to receive education, but Yinzhen asked his son not to lose at the beginning, so he specially invited a teacher.

"Are you tired today?" Shuhan asked.

"It's fun not to be tired. My husband just asked me to write. It's easy to teach one stroke at a time. I learned it right away!"

　Crying and chirping, no manuscripts, no feelings.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)