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Chapter two hundred and ninety seventh living example

It was not until after a week that Zhang Yulan washed her face in front of the mirror and found that the big freckle on the bridge of her nose had faded. She thought she had misread the light!

The next morning, when she was about to put on her face, she found that the spots on her face had faded a lot, and the originally lightened ones became even more faint. She couldn't believe it, and she ran downstairs without makeup. She saw her son and her husband were eating, and hurriedly asked: "Son, husband, look at the freckles on my face. Is there a little less?"

Zheng Xiangnan has been observing his mother these days, but his mother put on makeup, so he couldn't tell. Now seeing the freckles on his mother's face faded a little, he quickly said, "It's a lot lighter!"

Zheng Qiming was stunned and nodded, "Yes, this time I used the freckle removal cream given to you by my younger sister? Although French goods are very expensive, they are really useful. Let me buy more for you later."

"Yeah, yeah!" Zhang Yulan nodded, very happy, "It's rare to buy effective freckle cream, I want to buy more."

Hearing this, Zheng Xiangnan was not happy. It was obviously his credit, but his mother could not count it on his sister-in-law. He quickly explained: "Mom, don't ask your aunt to buy freckle cream, because the freckle cream you used in the past week was not bought by my aunt, but by me."

"You kid, you can do whatever you want." Of course Zhang Yulan didn't believe her son. What does he know when he is a big boy? "My face is so precious, you can't talk nonsense."

"Mom, I really prepared the ointment you used for you, but I was afraid that you wouldn't use it, so I dumped the ointment I bought from my aunt and replaced it with the one I bought for you." After Zheng Xiangnan finished speaking, he ran upstairs and brought a canned bottle with a light gray ointment, "Do you smell it, does it smell?"

As soon as he saw the canned bottle, Zhang Yulan was so disgusting, "What's this?"

"Freckle removal cream was bought with my classmate, one hundred yuan per bottle." Zheng Xiangnan smiled proudly, "It's cheap!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yulan was so angry that she stretched out her hand and twisted her son's ear, "I am your biological mother, just use these messy things for me. What if I get disfigured?"

"How could it be disfigured?" Zheng Xiangnan retorted, "Mom, don't be angry. Look at my face. Have you forgotten what my face looked like before? I used so many acne removal products, and finally there were more and more acne, but look at me now, my skin is healing, let alone acne, and even my pores are gone......"

Zheng Xiangnan kept praising Zhang Yulan, "You...didn't you say you used the things you sent from your aunt?"

"Of course not. I bought it with my classmate. My classmate's ointment works......" Zheng Xiangnan said the ointment from Fu Yingying's family again. With so many examples, he was confident and very confident.

Zhang Yulan knew that her son was not a lie. Now she heard her son say that this ointment could completely remove freckles on her face, so she quickly grabbed it and placed it carefully on the table, "Since it's so easy to use, I'll continue to use it."
Chapter completed!
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