Chapter 493: God!
Yang is happy that he has a lot of things to do.
She is mainly responsible for entertaining her siblings of the same generation in the family.
Although Yang Xingxing is an only daughter, her second mother and little mother have not given birth to children, but the three mothers have a bunch of brothers and sisters in their families, plus Yang Feng's relatives here, so that her cousins and cousins have at least twenty or thirty people.
These juniors are now seven or eight years younger, and the older ones are in their thirties.
Yang Feng will not deal with them directly, and several mothers also intend for her to establish authority, so she arranges gifts and New Year's money every year.
During the Chinese New Year, Yang Xingxing and his mother traveled to Europe with their grandparents, so they delayed giving gifts for the New Year until now, which really made a group of poor relatives look forward to it.
Especially Yang Xingxing is generous himself, so every year here in Yang Xingxing, they can get enough benefits.
is busy, and there is a group of classmates and friends who need to socialize, and Yang Xingxing can't wait to divide himself into three people to use.
Of course.
Yang Xingxing is not without gains.
In the past, when she went out, everyone just regarded her as Yang Feng's daughter, the daughter of a super-rich, and they didn't care about her in the entertainment industry at all.
But now when people see Yang Xingxing, even the uncle and aunt can't help but greet "Ziwei" and "Look, Ziwei is here", which makes Yang Xingxing very happy to hear it.
She didn't like to go shopping before.
This time when she came back for the Chinese New Year, she had to go out every day and receive at least thousands of warm greetings from "crape myrtle".
For the audience calling themselves by the name in the play, but not Yang Xingxing, Yang Xingxing was not unhappy at all, but felt that it was because he had brought Ziwei to life, which made people forget their identity and call the name in the play.
What does this indicate?
Show that you are really an acting school!
So every day, even if he smiles and his face is stiff, he takes pictures with others at least hundreds of times, and Yang Xingxing is tireless.
This made a group of bodyguards around her suffer, from 2 to 16, for fear that something would happen to the little princess.
That night, when he went home after dinner with friends, Yang Xingxing saw Yang Feng doing a simple workout at home, accompanied by his three mothers, so he said hello with a smile and prepared to go upstairs to take a shower and change clothes.
"Wait!"
Yang Feng stopped her.
"What are you doing?" Yang happily ran over.
"Didn't you notice anything different about me today?" Yang Feng said with open arms.
"What's the difference, isn't it still ......?"
Yang Xingxing said as he looked at Yang Feng.
The family's manor is heated, including the living room, which maintains a constant temperature of 26 degrees, neither cold nor hot.
So everyone at home is wearing summer clothes.
Yang Feng was no exception, wearing short sleeves and shorts, and was exercising, just like usual.
Belch!?
Shorts!?
Yang Xingxing's eyes were certain, and he immediately looked towards Yang Feng's left leg.
"Wow, Dad, your legs!" the little princess squatted down and touched it, "Wow, wow, if you don't look closely, you can't see any traces of scars!!"
"Hahaha...... That's right!"
Yang Feng also smiled happily: "The maids and bodyguards at home haven't found out in the past few days, and I can't even see it when I look in the mirror!
"Yes, this ointment is a god, we have never seen it before!" the second mother Xue Shan praised.
"You're welcome, you're welcome. Yang Xingxing stood up and smiled reservedly, but the smugness on his face could not be hidden.
"That friend of yours is really reliable, this ointment is too powerful, what little black bottles and small brown bottles on the market can't compare to it at all!" Chen Qiuyu also followed, "Happy, didn't you say that he still has a bottle?"
"Dad's scar, what does it have to do with the little black bottle and the little brown bottle?" Yang Xingxing was a little puzzled, but his face immediately changed greatly, "Mom, you give me back the rest!"
The little princess's hand was stretched out directly.
Chen Qiuyu's face also changed, and he smiled wryly: "It's all used by your father...... If you don't believe it, ask your second mother and little mother!"
The two beautiful women nodded their heads in unison.
Yang Feng's eyes were as wide as bull's eyes, but under the lewd x of his wives, he could only show submission.
"I used it, and because it worked, I used it a little more. Yang Feng stammered.
Yang happily looked at the four of them with disdain: "You cheat a child together, won't your conscience be unhappy?"
Truly.
Just the expressions of the four husband and wife, the fool knows that there are ghosts in it.
It was still the little mother Zhang Yizhen who whispered: "The eldest sister gave us a use, but the three of us used it in the morning and evening for the past few days, and one was not careful...... It's all over ...... It's all our fault to be happy~~"
When the elders really apologized, Yang Xingxing was a little embarrassed.
She wondered if she was too stingy and worried about her parents.
The second mother and the younger mother love her very much on weekdays, and those TV series and movies are all used by them to help contact her.
So on weekdays, Yang Xingxing has a very good relationship with them.
"Oh, little mom, I don't blame you......" Yang happily shook his hand, but he was a little distressed: "Forget it, anyway, Dad's scars have been removed!"
"What's the matter? This thing hasn't been sold yet?" Yang Feng said puzzled.
He also thought that this was a foreign expensive product brought by his daughter, and he didn't sell it to the outside world.
He's going to buy a few more bottles to keep at home.
"No more. ”
In everyone's expectant eyes, Yang Xingxing resolutely kept the secret of himself and Shen Huan: "I still have a bottle in my friend's hand, but it's his." He doesn't have anything more to do! Don't tell me to ask for it, I won't do it!"
"Alas, it's a pity!" Xue Shan said with great regret.
In the past few days, the three sisters have used this month's white ointment in the morning and evening, and the fine lines and stains on their faces have been repaired too much, and even their skin has become firmer.
That's why they use it so much and so quickly.
Women always want to be younger and prettier!
Knowing that there was only one bottle of this ointment, they must have saved and saved, and they were already very satisfied with using a little bit of it for two or three days!
"Impossible, right?" Yang Feng was a little unconvinced, "Did your friend do it, or did he get it from some source?"
"I guess he got it from another source. Yang Xingxing recalled for a while: "But he said that there are only two bottles and only two bottles, and he won't lie to me!"
"Then you tell him, if you have a chance, help us ask, how can we buy a few more bottles?" Yang Feng said, "Money is not a problem, even if it is 1 million bottles, it is completely fine!"
"1 million...... This is too expensive, isn't it?" Chen Qiuyu immediately expressed his attitude.
"It's worth it if it can heal my scars and make you more beautiful!" Yang Feng said righteously.
His words caused the eyes of his three wives to light up.
Even Chen Qiuyu, who was distressed about money, had nothing to say, and his eyes became very gentle.
Seeing his father say this, Yang Xingxing was very embarrassed.
She promised Shen Huan not to tell anyone else.
If you ask Shen Huan now if you can buy it again, then Shen Huan must know that she told someone else, so what should Teacher Chu do if she gets angry?
"Don't worry, ask again when you have the chance!"
Yang Feng knew his daughter very well and knew that she was reluctant to contact her, but he didn't force her.
After all, what he has cultivated for his daughter since she was a child is to be sincere, and she must be sincere with her friends.
If she changes her principles of life because of her own requirements, it is definitely not good.
"Oh, okay!"
Hearing his father's words of understanding, Yang Xingxing finally breathed a sigh of relief.