Prince Marrys into Farming Family

If this were in the past, Meng Ling Xuan would definitely ask Song Xiangsi who else could give her a sense of security besides herself. But now, with Beans, that was their precious son.

"Alright, alright, alright. You have your precious son, and I have my own as well. "Therefore, let bygones be bygones. I am not such a petty person, as long as my wife treats me well in the future."

Meng Ling Xuan's current words were like those of an angry little wife. However, such a reaction was just enough for Song Xiangsi to accept Meng Ling Xuan from the bottom of her heart.

Their relationship seemed to be the opposite. Song Xiangsi promised Meng Ling Xuan that she would not let him down in the future.

"If wangfei isn't here, I'll treat you well." This was a promise from Song Xiangsi.

The days passed one by one. Young Master Zhu, who had been here before, also came a few times later.

Song Xiangsi did not know what he had said to Meng Ling Xuan, but every time he had come, he had left without saying a word. Every time that Young Master Zhu came, Song Xiangsi would avoid him, no matter what happened between them.

"What's wrong?" Eat this, Momo just made it. It's super delicious. " Song Xiangsi's sense of taste had recovered. Her personality, which was always tasty, had also become picky.

His body, which had finally gained weight, was now gradually becoming thinner and thinner. Seeing the worried look on Meng Ling Xuan's face, she naturally felt her heart ache.

"It's fine, it's just that the amount of money we have to earn during this period of time will be reduced. Young Master Zhu's cooperation with us has been cancelled." There was no expression of disappointment on his face. Instead, what he saw was relief.

Earlier on, he had noticed that Young Master Zhu seemed to have some ill intentions towards his wife. The reason why Young Master Zhu had been so diligent in visiting these past few days was to tactfully tell him this.

She was his beloved one. How could he agree to that? Naturally, they were not allowed to. As such, the business relationship between the two families was broken.

"Aiya, don't be too sad. Think about it, my family doesn't lack money, and I'm not counting on you to make money, so it's okay. Don't be angry. "

Song Xiangsi was always protecting her son. In her opinion, no matter what happened, it was all Young Master Zhu's fault. In any case, he didn't find that Young Master Zhu pleasing to look at, and now that he wasn't cooperating with him, he wouldn't have to meet him in the future. This might be a good thing as well.

Meng Ling Xuan then pulled Song Xiangsi to sit beside him. He knew that his wife must have sensed something. This was why he always avoided Young Master Zhu's visit. It was really hard on a wife.

"My wife, you are so good. However, I will definitely continue to make money. Although our family does not lack money, I will give you enough security. " In the future, he would be responsible for making money to support his family.

Since Song Xiangsi was at home, he could have just enjoyed himself. He did not expect that his wife would have to go through such a vexing experience.

Song Xiangsi was very surprised that her husband was able to have such awareness, and she praised him a little.

"Of course it's for the best if you think like this. Oh right, I think I can help you a little." Song Xiangsi felt that now that she had recovered most of her strength, it was time to consider earning money.

Previously, it was because he was pregnant that he was unable to fully participate in many matters.

Right now, she didn't know what Meng Lianxuan's business plan was, but she felt that since she had a good idea, she should put it into action.

Meng Ling Xuan knew that his wife must have had some new ideas, but he didn't want her to work so hard. He felt that he could help her finish everything.

"My wife, just say it. If I can, I will finish it in her place." In order to prevent his wife from overexerting herself, Meng chose to help her do what she wanted.

Song Xiang thought about it for a moment. He could tell Meng Ling Xuan that they were family anyway. However, whether the other party would be able to understand his thoughts or not was a completely different matter.

"I don't know what your previous business was, but when I went out earlier, I found that the hands of the women here were generally rough. Maybe I had a way to let them regain their youth."

Regarding this, Song Xiangsi was serious. Whether from the perspective of benefits or the treatment of women, she felt that she must complete this kind of business.

She felt that girls should be cared for. Even if they had to do some heavy work, they should still protect their hands and skin.

"Then... "My wife, what do you mean?" Meng Ling Xuan understood, but he had no idea how to proceed with the task at hand.

Song Xiangsi picked up a cup of tea from the table and took a sip before continuing. My idea is to make a moisturizer that everyone can accept at a price that will make a girl's skin more delicate. "

Song Xiangsi was also a woman, so he naturally knew that everyone loved beauty. If he could use this to help more women regain their beauty, he could also earn some money.

Upon hearing this suggestion, Meng Fanxuan felt that the possibility of success was quite high.

But right now, what should he do with this moisturizer?

If he wanted his wife to make bottle after bottle, he would naturally be reluctant. He didn't want his wife to work so hard for money.

She didn't need to worry about what she could do.

"I know what my wife means, but I don't want my wife to do this. I don't want you to work too hard." Meng Fanxuan's goal was quite pure as well. Earning money was secondary; as long as his wife was happy, everything would be fine.

Song Xiangsi's goal was also very pure. She wished that she could personally do something for this family.

She had never made the moisturizer before, but she had already thought of something in her mind. Unfortunately, Meng Ling Xuan didn't want her to practice it.

"Aiya, I was just trying it out. Coincidentally, my hands have been very rough recently. Just let me try it out, isn't it enough for me to make it myself?" She could understand that Meng Ling Xuan didn't want to make her work hard, but Song Xiang Si always felt that this kind of behavior was a little over the top.

Under the insistence of Song Xiangsi, Meng Lianxuan had finally come to a compromise. The two agreed that they would only be able to produce one bottle, and the rest would be found by the manufacturer according to the batch production process.

This way, he would have to find another partner to work with. It was just that the order of Party A and Party B had changed. Now, it was Meng Ling Xuan's turn to be in charge of sales, while the other side was in charge of production.

Within two days, Meng Ling Xuan had bought all of the lists Song Xiang Si had written on the paper. Song Xiang Si then used them to make her first bottle of snowflake paste.

"It smells good. It's cool and comfortable." This was Song Xiangsi's evaluation of the snow cream. Perhaps, she had succeeded!