Author: Er Anong

Li Taotao exited the chat interface with Lin Han and suddenly became depressed when she saw her son's chubby face on the lock screen of her phone.

When she divorced, her son was only eight months old, and she simply couldn't bear to be separated from him. However, after several years of marriage, her savings had been spent long ago, and she had no ability to raise her son alone.

"My dear, when mother has money, I will go back to pick you up." Li Taotao looked at his son's face and murmured to himself.

At this time, her ex-husband suddenly called. Li Taotao hesitated for a while and finally answered.

"Hey! Where are the vaccination books for my son?" On the other end of the phone, my ex-husband Zhong Weixiong's voice was gruff. "My son is not going to be vaccinated tomorrow. My mother said that I can't find the vaccination book."

Zhong Weixiong is like this, a mama's boy. When she left, she clearly told him that all her son's things were handed over to his mother. Zhong's mother was a very double-standard person, and her eldest daughter-in-law's things were well kept.

But for her things, she placed them very casually.

Li Taotao suppressed her anger: "Didn't I tell you that all the things are given to your mother! If she can't keep them well, don't keep them!"

Zhong Weixiong said: "Why can't my mother take good care of it? My mother does things much more carefully than you. She keeps all the things belonging to my nieces and nephews very well."

Li Taotao chuckled: "She naturally collects your niece's things well, because they are your eldest brother's children."

On the other end of the phone, my son's cry suddenly sounded.

Li Taotao heard Zhong Weixiong say: "Sister, those are my brother's teething biscuits, don't grab them."

Li Taotao became angry all of a sudden: "Zhong Weixiong, take care of your niece!"

"Now that you're gone, don't worry about my family's business!" Zhong Weixiong said and quickly hung up the phone.

Li Taotao was angry, but had no choice. In the Zhong family, she was trapped by her mother-in-law's favoritism, her sister-in-law's arrogance, and Zhong Weixiong's one-sidedness, and she was almost depressed. Divorce was a self-help, but her son was left behind by Zhong Weixiong.

The family was raised by the woman who despised her...

Li Taotao was extremely sad.

At this time, the phone rang, and it was a message from Lin Han: "He'll be there soon!"

Lin Han's kitchen was in a mess. Lin Mao watched Lin Han wash his hands and threw the shovel away: "You have cooked so many dishes, you still want to go out to eat?"

Lin Han washed his hands and winked at his father: "Dad, do you want to have a grandson as soon as possible?"

Lin Mao snorted: "I'm afraid I'll die before I can hold my grandson."

Lin Han smiled and said, "If you can't finish the food, give it to Wangcai." Wangcai is his dog.

While talking, he had already washed his hands, casually wiped them on his pants, and then went out: "Dad, eat slowly!"

Lin Mao muttered about the brat and glanced at the various dishes on the dining table with a look of despair. "Can this be eaten? If you give it to Wangcai, Wangcai will despise it."

Lin Han rode his motorcycle and soon arrived near the B&B.

As the sky darkened, the fruit stall owner on the roadside stopped him and said, "Boss, do you want to buy some tangerines? They're cheap, only one yuan and a half per catty. If you want them all, I'll give them to you for one yuan per catty."

Lin Han remembered that Li Taotao seemed to like eating tangerines, and immediately said proudly: "Weigh them all for me!"

The stall owner immediately packed the oranges in the plastic basket into two bags: "Boss, a total of thirty-five yuan!"

Lin Han was about to lift Wogan up when he suddenly saw two acquaintances walking over looking around.

He shouted in surprise: "Brother Xing, Mr. Zhu, are you taking a walk?"

When Zhu Rui saw Lin Han, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he walked over with a smile: "Brother Lin, where are you buying some fruit? Hey, we are not walking, there is nothing interesting in Linyue Town, and the weather is still cold.

.That’s right, Brother Lin, which is the best barber shop in this town?”

"Huh? You want to cut your hair?" Lin Han looked at Zhu Rui's hair that was meticulously combed with hairspray, and then at Qi Xing's fashionable and obviously expensive fireworks perm, and he doubted his ears.

It wasn't that he thought the barbers in Linyue Town were not good, but that the two people in front of him didn't look like people who would step into a rural barber shop.

Zhu Rui nodded solemnly and pointed at Qi Xing: "Brother Xing, you want to cut your hair."

In fact, Zhu Rui was indeed shocked when Qi Xing asked him to accompany him to get his hair cut.

His little star has always attached great importance to hairstyle and does not change his hairstyle easily. Even when Mr. Tony, who has been cutting his hair at the regular barber shop, is not around, he will not cut his hair for others, and he actually wants to condescend to others.

Go to the barber shop in Linyue Town to get a haircut?

But this incident is indeed true. Qi Xing really made up his mind to cut off his fireworks perm and return to his normal hairstyle.

This incident has to start with him driving away Liang Ermei.

Liang Ermei ran away, and Lin Quan immediately took a new look at Qi Xing, and didn't care so much about his indiscernibility. However, Lin Quan looked at Qi Xing up and down, and said regretfully: "It would be nice if his hair style was more normal."

Qi Xing immediately grabbed Zhu Rui, and starting from the B&B, he walked to about four or five barber shops, but he didn't dare to go in.

Linyue Town is not a big town, and there are not many barbershops, and the scale is even smaller. The teacher Tony inside is either a middle-aged woman with a kind face, or a master with gray hair, or a young man with a strange perm. Qi Xing

Standing in front of the store, I missed my teacher Tony very much.

Before Zhu Rui went out, he asked Lin Tingting which hairdresser in town was the best. Lin Tingting said, "I dye my hair myself! It doesn't cost any money!"

Seeing that it was getting dark, Qi Xing had not made a choice yet.

It's not that he looks down on the barber shops in the town, but he wants to look handsome when he appears in front of Lin Yue.

After understanding the cause and effect, Lin Han also worried: "I usually choose randomly. Whichever store has fewer people, I will go to that store. I don't like to queue."

Qi Xing and Zhu Rui said in unison: "Then you can't go to the one you go to most often."

"Why? I think they cut it pretty well." Lin Han touched his head in confusion.

After the stall owner who sold Wogan packed up his things, he looked at Qi Xing carefully in the dusk, and suddenly said: "Boss, you are so handsome, even if you shave your head, you will still look good." After the stall owner finished speaking, he started the engine.

My tricycle slowly disappeared into the dusk.

After waking up the dreamer, Qi Xing looked at a barber shop opposite: "That's it!"

In the barber shop, the barber with a beer belly smiled brightly: "Boss, what kind of haircut do you want? Do you want to dye your hair? The Chinese New Year is coming soon, and the cost of this haircut is a little more expensive than usual."

"How much?" Qi Xing asked.

"Usually it's ten yuan, but now it's fifteen." said the beer-belly chef.

Zhu Rui almost laughed out loud. He usually pays more than this to wash his hair. But, are there any good products that are cheap? Zhu Rui pinched Qi Xing's hair. Hey! It is said that after falling in love, girls

He is prone to falling in love, and he feels that Qi Xing seems to have this tendency as well.

A trace of hesitation flashed across Qi Xing's face again. But since you have chosen, let's face it boldly!

"Master, if you don't want to dye your hair, just cut the permed hair. Just don't make it too short."

After all, Lin Quan is a very traditional person. If he cuts his hair too short, he is afraid that Lin Quan won't accept it. Alas, he never thought that he would have such a day.

"That's easy." The beer-belly chef said, casually wrapping a piece of gray cloth around Qi Xing, then taking out a pair of scissors, looking at Qi Xing, and a click was made.

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