After using it for a week, Zhang Yulan washed her face in the mirror and found that the big freckles on the bridge of her nose had faded. She thought the reason for the light was wrong!
The next morning, after she was ready to make up her face, she found that the spots on her face were much lighter, and the original ones became lighter. She couldn't believe it. Without makeup, she ran downstairs and saw her son and her husband eating. She hurriedly asked, "son, husband, look at the freckles on my face. Is it a little less?"
Zheng Nannan is also observing his mother these days, but he can't see her make-up. Now seeing that the freckles on her mother's face were a little lighter, she quickly said, "it's a lot lighter!"
Zheng Qiming was stunned and nodded, "yes, I use the freckle cream sent by my little sister this time. Although French goods are very expensive, they are really useful. I'll ask my little sister to buy more for you later."
"Mm-hmm!" Zhang Yulan nodded with great joy. "It's rare to buy effective freckle cream. I want to buy more."
Hearing this, Zheng Nannan was unhappy. It was obviously his credit, but his mother couldn't count it on his sister-in-law's head. He quickly explained: "Mom, don't find your little aunt to buy freckle cream, because the freckle cream you used in the last week was not bought by your little aunt, but by me."
"You're a child. You can make a fool of yourself." Zhang Yulan certainly doesn't believe her son. He's a big boy. What does he know? "My face is precious. You can't talk nonsense."
"Mom, I really prepared the ointment you used for you, but I'm afraid you don't need it, so I poured out the ointment bought by my little aunt and replaced it with the one I bought for you." after Zheng Nan said that, he ran upstairs and brought a light gray ointment in a canned bottle. "Smell it, isn't it?"
Seeing the cans and bottles, Zhang Yulan was disgusted. "What's this?"
"Freckle cream, bought from my classmate, a bottle of 100 yuan." Zheng Nan smiled proudly, "it's cheap!"
Hearing this, Zhang Yulan was angry and twisted her son's ear. "I'm your mother. Just give me these messy things. What if I'm disfigured?"
"How could it disfigure?" Zheng Nan retorted, "Mom, don't be angry. Look at my face. Have you forgotten what my face was like before? After using so many acne products, there are more and more acne, but look at me now. My skin is fine, not to mention acne, even my pores are gone..."
Zheng Nannan kept praising and stunned Zhang Yulan, "didn't you say you used the things sent by your little aunt?"
"Of course not. I bought it from my classmate. My classmate's ointment works... Zheng Nannan said Fu Yingying's ointment again. With so many examples, he was confident and confident.
Zhang Yulan knew that her son was not a liar. Now she heard her son say that this ointment can completely remove freckles on her face. She grabbed it and put it carefully on the table. "Since it's so easy to use, I'll continue to use it."
"Mom, you can also use it during the day. Don't use cosmetics. When the freckles on your face are gone, you can use cosmetics again." Zheng Nannan reminded, "anyway, although there are many freckles on your face now, it's not as ugly as before."