The Pastoral Wife: Holding the Doll and becoming the richest man

Chapter 90 The Healed Bai Huitang
Ming Xiaoxiao entrusted the assistant of Huiren Pharmacy to give Bai Huitang the rouge, which also arrived in the capital on this day.

Originally, Bai Huitang couldn't get away from things, but when he heard that it was a gift from Sanjiayu, he quickly put down his work and went to have a look.

It was found that Ming Xiaoxiao had brought him several brocade boxes.Bai Huitang murmured to himself: Could it be that this little sparrow made some kind of windfall?Usually frugal is tight, how do you use such a good packing box now?
Bai Huitang opened the brocade box and found that there were some presents prepared for him by his little nephews, most of which were made by himself.And the following are some new gadgets that Ming Xiaoxiao prepared for him, and Liu Ting, the former Sixth Highness Liu Ting, sent him two dishes specially.

There is also a very delicate wooden box.He picked it up and opened it, and it was a box of rouge.

Bai Huitang thought of Ming Xiaoxiao, who had been tinkering with something before he left.Listening to what he said about cosmetics and the like, it could be the cosmetics he mentioned before.Rouge?
But just one is too monotonous.Ming Xiaoxiao also attached a piece of paper that read: A sample of cosmetics.Other types include toner, conditioner, hair tonic, lip balm, nail polish, and snails.Let's see if this marinated quality can open up a market in the capital, if so.Within three months, I will make small samples of all the products and send them to you.

Ming Xiaoxiao's idea is: first let Bai Huitang use the pharmacy to make a brand of pure natural products for skin care and hair care.Then slowly make a chain.

If the quality cannot be opened up in the capital, it means that the high-end quality cannot be achieved.Then this road can be temporarily abandoned, to see if there is a better formula in the space, or to see if your own handicraft workshop can be mass-produced?It is also good to create an affordable cosmetics platform.

Bai Huitang didn't understand these things very well. After thinking about it, he felt that a person was very suitable. With these things, he found the eighth princess who grew up with him.

"Princess, I got a new rouge here, how about you help me see this rouge?" The eighth princess grew up with Bai Huitang since she was a child. The exquisite box came to her and said that it was a rouge for girls, so she couldn't help but think too much.

The eighth princess Liu Tao took the box shyly, opened it, and found that the rouge was pink and delicate in texture and the color she liked, so she couldn't help admiring: "Brother Bai. This is it? Did you specially bring it for me?"

Bai Huitang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This is a rouge made by a close friend of mine. We plan to open a cosmetics business together, so we made a sample for you to show me the quality?"

The light in the eyes of the eighth princess flickered for a while, and then she said with some disappointment: "So you didn't bring it specially for me."

Bai Huitang took a step back, opened the distance between the two, and then said respectfully: "When my confidant makes all the types, I will give the princess a set."

The eighth princess nodded and asked: "Your confidant must be a woman who is ingenious and gentle!"

"Ingenuity and ingenuity can barely be considered, the words gentle as water have nothing to do with her." Bai Huitang smiled slightly, "No, talking to her little ones like Haochen is still very gentle."

"Then she is really special to you." The eighth princess watched this person pull away, and felt that Bai Huitang must be attracted to that confidant.

"That's right, it's really special." Bai Huitang looked at the sparrows looking for food on the ground, a little distracted, "She and her husband treated me very well!"

"Husband? She... married?" The eighth princess seemed to see some hope.

Bai Huitang withdrew his thoughts, smiled, and said, "Yes, and they both regard me as their son."

Although the eighth princess is strange, as long as she doesn't treat him as a husband-in-law, it will be fine.

His Highness Liu Ting walked in from the outside, and shouted: "Little sister, how do you feel?"

The eighth princess was weak since childhood, so the emperor authorized the eighth princess to come to the Bai family of the medical family for treatment on the [-]th, [-]th and last day of each month, so Bai Huitang knew that the eighth princess would definitely come back today, so he went to the flower hall to find her.

Bai Huitang tactfully withdrew from the flower hall, leaving the noble siblings to chat.

Wang Qingyi said jokingly: "What? The eighth princess expressed her affection to you?"

Bai Huitang said in a rare serious manner: "You are not allowed to say such things again."

Wang Qingyi is also surprised that Bai Huitang is usually very narcissistic, and for women, he can say sweet words without using his brain, but he is very respectful and considerate to the eighth princess.

"My own weight is still clear. Do you think the youngest daughter whom the Holy Majesty loves the most can match me, a third-rank official who has been divorced and has half Miao blood?" Bai Huitang understands the gap between the two, so even if he looks at the If the eighth princess wants to, there will be no expression.

"Then why are you so close to him?" Wang Qingyi felt that he couldn't understand Bai Huitang's operation, so if you can't afford it, don't show your charm to him.

Bai Huitang sighed, and then said: "She can't be stimulated, once I deliberately ignored her, her heart attack immediately broke out, so..."

Wang Qingyi patted his brother's shoulder sympathetically, and suddenly remembered his half-master's bright smile.

"What do you think of Doctor Ming?" Wang Qingyi cautiously probed.

Bai Huitang smiled and said, "That's my sister."

Because Ming Xiaoxiao really didn't know the original owner's birthday, he compared it with Bai Huitang according to his age and birthday in his previous life. As a result, Bai Huitang was more than one year younger than Ming Xiaoxiao, and more than two years younger than Li Zhirui.

It is a joy to recall this depressing past now. If he had a choice, he really wanted to go back to the west side house in Sanjiayu.That's his real home.

Wang Qingyi and Wang Qingyi were walking out, and a middle-aged man in his 40s walked away with a serious expression. In Wang Qingyi's words, this person looked like an experienced Chinese medicine practitioner.

Bai Huitang saluted: "Father!"

The Bai family uncle seemed not to see his only son, and walked straight over.

However, Bai Huitang was pleasantly surprised to find that the influence of his father's indifference on him was not so strong.

"Boss? Master? Are you okay!" Wang Qingyi knew that every time Bai Huitang met his father, he would be sad. This time, before he could say words of comfort, Bai Huitang actually laughed easily.

"That's all!" His injuries seemed to be healed by Ming Xiaoxiao.

"Ah Choo!" Ming Xiaoxiao was adjusting the stuffing for tomorrow, and she didn't know if she had over-seasoned or caught a cold.

"Rui, come and smell it, how is it?" Ming Xiaoxiao thinks that this matter should be left to Li Zhirui.

Li Zhirui smelled it and felt it was a little weaker, so he put some salt in it.

"Smile, why did you start making dumplings today?" Li Zhirui felt that his little wife had a lot of weird ideas.

Ming smiled and said: "In our place, if 29 comes to the elders, we need to make a meal of dumplings, and this dumpling must be made by 29, and then cooked at [-]."

Every time Li Zhirui heard Ming Xiaoxiao talking about her affairs, he couldn't help being startled. He was always afraid that one day Ming Xiaoxiao would suddenly disappear.

"I'll help you." Li Zhirui prepared the noodles, "What do you think the godmother should do?"

Ming smiled wryly and said with a wry smile: "This matter depends on godfather's performance, we can only watch first, and I think you are better off asking Xi Yao than me about this matter."

In the room, the three little guys massaged Mrs. Wen, talking and laughing together, while Wen Zhouyan kept studying the wooden box that Ming Xiaoxiao used to hold the rouge, which made Mrs. Wen more and more angry!

"Grandma, I've read a lot these days, can I recite a paragraph for you?" Wen Xiyao offered.

Mrs. Wen looked at the grandchildren surrounding her, and then at Wen Zhouyan. She felt that this old man was not as good as these children, and he was not caring at all.

"I've decided. I'll live here with my daughter from now on. I don't want this old man anymore!" Mrs. Wen said this angrily.

Back then when she was pregnant, the old man put her at home and went to An Nanguo to buy goods. As a result, his son had dystocia and almost died, so he naturally loved her a lot.

He worked so hard to raise his son, but he said: "A loving mother often loses her children."Erase her hard work for so many years.

Now he himself has been robbed of his rights by his son, and his son is indeed unbelievable and unfilial, and throws the two elders out of the house, and even the little grandson born to his wife.

I was aggrieved and followed him to start again, but now it is not as good as a wooden box for rouge!
Now that her grandson and goddaughter are all good, she won't live with that old man in that private house in the town!
"If you also live here, let Xiaoxiao clean up the West House for you, and see how our restaurant's special dishes are grown here!" Wen Zhouyan showed no emotion on his face, it was obvious that Mrs. Wen There was no threat to the old man.

"Okay, you said it! Then don't come and beg me!" Mrs. Wen was also ruthless, she couldn't bear much suffering here, when the time comes, the old man won't be lonely and begs himself to return home!

Ming Xiaoxiao heard that there was another quarrel in the front yard, afraid that the younger ones would not be able to handle it, so she hurried over with dumpling stuffing, and as soon as she came in, she found that Mrs. Wen's eyes were red, and Wen Zhouyan was sitting on the side studying the wooden box.

"Mother, how about we roll the dumpling wrappers together?" Ming Xiaoxiao put the stuffing on the big dining table, and called Mrs. Wen over, "I'm not very good at making dumplings, please help me, otherwise It won’t be finished until dark.”

Mrs. Wen suppressed her tears, only to realize that her grandson and grandson were at a loss for what she had said, so she hurried to help.

Li Zhirui was a little regretful that he was finally able to be alone with his daughter-in-law, but was disturbed by the bickering between the old couple.

(End of this chapter)